When the sun catches the yellow leaves of the birch trees outside our window, it looks like they're sparkling gold. Jewel-trees.
We're on holiday here, the children are running around outside and the day's baking (afghans with almonds) is cooling on the kitchen table. I'm enjoying this song- Heirloom, by Sufjan Stevens- it seems so perfectly suited to this golden autumn-time here. I even spent the morning pulling out wilted heirloom plants.
I wish you a happy Easter weekend, if you celebrate it. See you back here again next week.
