For the second Saturday in a row I ate Lamb reared locally on the farm of those serving us. All the Vegetables served were grown on their land. Philosophy, Literature, community and one of the greatest human traits ever..the ability to change. It was a very moving day. If I had a floppy hat with a feather in it and all the money I had in the world, right there in my pocket, would I have swapped it all in that moment? That’s how the story goes right? No stone though, something much more valuable.
Watched my boy run with all his might at an athletic event. Beautiful. Felt the sun on the back of my shaved head. Gorgeous. Is there anyone called Mr Watturi? Tell him the lights in the office suck the life out of me so I try to never use them.
I leave for yoghurt and a bowl of cherries. Which in fact, life is. If it isn’t it should become one.
