Mid-summer. That means getting out as early in the day as we can, even though early is purely relative to everything that has to be done before I actually get to the retreat around 10am.
"I'd love to go on a walk" someone says as I walk through the door of the quilting quarters after feeding Hazel and Flash.
I'd already put in about 2 hours of computer work before leaving home...if we wanted to make the most of the morning my reply was "Meet me at the van in 10 minutes!"
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