A view of the fire pit area from the house:
Sunset from the front door:
Sean reading by the fire - it stayed light enough to do so until past 9:30:
The house at dusk:
Me by the fire around 10:30 - there was still just a teensy bit of light - I love this time of year:
On Saturday the weather had closed in again, so we went into Vancouver to look at bathroom fixtures and find me replacement t-shirts for a couple of the ones Cleo has put holes in (baaaaad kitty). We found the pedestal sink we want, but it wasn't in stock. Oh well - at least now we know what to ask the plumber for.
Sunday we did chores then prepared a Father's Day feast for my f-i-l.
Today I started inputting the handwritten chapters of my contemp ms, the one I worked on during NaNoWriMo last year. I'm going to play with this story too, just to see if switching off helps keep my percolator going.
And now, Cleo (she of the sharp little claws) is whining so I'd best go find out what she wants before she wakes Sean up (he has to be up for work very early tomorrow morning).
Teresa
2 comments:
Smores! Yum! Haven't had those in awhile - the REAL kind with a fire-roasted marshmellow!
My two cats woke me up this morning. They were darting all over the bed, chasing each other, and alternately attacking my feet. I was NOT amused, especially when I had two hours of sleep left to go!
Glad to hear you're back writing, although the house pics are exciting, too. You go, girl!
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