Sunday, 1 November 2009

Sunday

Cykled into town, met up with my mother-in-law and sister-in-law at a cafe and enjoyed breakfast together. We sat for hrs and chatted away. Then took a quick swirl at a gallery, but the artwork didn´t appeal to any of us so we left.
Then cykled home in beautiful sunshine. Now I´m listening to my husband playing the guitar and I´m brewing coffee. A good sunday.
Above a picture from last night, love the shadows on the walls. I have left the dry flowers in the vase, they look nice. Slightly sad somehow.

1 comment:

littlebyrd said...

I love dried flowers more than the fresh ones most times! Your Sunday sounded so wonderful :)