It’s been a while since I posted a Tea Walk. The construction of the house seems never-ending and having spent almost two months sick I had more catch up in the garden than usual. To my own fault, I just enjoyed the walk and I didn’t do much but observe what work there still is…
Today was a prep for the rain. This was a chance to get around the yard for debris clearing so it all doesn’t go into the gutter and clog up this place. It is the first dark day since last Winter and I love the feeling of it, but I am wary of the mountain…
Tea Walks #4. To The Bench
Tea Walks #3. After The Rain.
“The art of the bird is to conceal it’s nest both as to position and as to material, but now and then it is betrayed into weaving into its structure showy and bizarre bits of this or that, which give its secret away and which seem to violate all the traditions of its kind”~John Burroughs
“The path is made by walking”. ~African Proverb
