Lazy Sunday

It is 44 degrees outside in the shade of my carport.  A mere 34 inside  on the shady side of the house. There is not a cloud in the sky. My parsley, mint and coriander, growing out in the sun,  looked as if it were about to spontaneously combust,  so I went out and sprayed it then spontaneously sprayed myself.  The water was warm.  I would have liked cold.

Yesterday I resolved I would go out to take some serious photos today, but the resolve melted and I have stayed in, watching the Three Stooges on TV, cooking a Massaman Curry, and finally uploading photos to the Motorcycles Across Australia blog I started and never did anything with.  Check it out!



About Uisce úr

Though I am old with wandering Through hollow lands and hilly lands, I will find out where she has gone, And kiss her lips and take her hands; And walk among long dappled grass, And pluck till time and times are done, The silver apples of the moon, The golden apples of the sun.
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