I am very fond of my recycled baskets and shoes.Pic of shoes next time maybe. But no blogs till Sept I suppose. Shan't want to hog computer time while abroad, unless at Phoebe's, maybe.Wednesday I'm off to Nairobi for a mission trip and on to England for a daughter trip. It has been a trip to get this trip together without the 'offerings' or input from tom. I am finding that I can do stuff and be more me-ish as the days go by. The visit with Rosses was a great refresher.
Why don't I take pictures? The rosses have a turtle aquarium and the tomato bits that they feed him have sprouted into seedlings and then plants which in turn now are bearing tomatoes. How 'green' is that?? Good poop them turtles produce.

And ballet under the stars was its usual delight. Antony, Josiah, Anto's Chelcee, her mother, Erika and I completed the party. Good picnic and bevs and we even invited the stranger in front - a single man of indeterminate semi-middle age - to eat our food. He did and then left. Was it too uncomfortable? We did not talk to him or anything. Why do I suppose that everyone would like to do things like I DO?? I believe it is because I am happy with my self and like who I am being in my skin.