Wednesday, November 2, 2011

Stadig. Stof op koring.

I won't be here much for the rest of this month. We occupied the farm yesterday, twenty sets to dress in and around...


Last Sunday afternoon already seems so far away - a lovely reprieve with not a single thought about work. Those Smashing Bekkers in their fairy-tale cottage in the woods... we ate and drank and played Pétanque. And laughed, a lot.



I drive to work early in the morning. Wheat fields and wind pumps, pied crows and a sign next to the gravel road that reads: Go Slow. Dust on wheat.


1 comment:

Karen said...

Aahh Lily- I hope we can fit another one in before you go....maybe pink gin and tonics and a spot of croquet next time?!
Good luck with those sets! x