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Foggy windows and early morning sun.

Jana coming to visit for lunch and getting to cuddle a light baby. Also her comment ‘she’s either a bitch or Dutch’.

Walking through Aster meadow on my way home and seeing the stile. It’s still a favourite view on my way home.

Got all the things done after work. A nice sense of accomplishment.

Walked across the stile on the way to work. It was nice to feel more hidden in nature for a few moments.

Sitting in the sun for lunch again.