Wound

Another day spent taking things steady. A walk for Bailey first thing; washing done and hung outside in what passed for sunshine at times and then I finally got around to sorting photographs and ordering some prints, taking advantage of an offer.

Our afternoon walk was very definitely autumnal both in colours and the smell of wood smoke. And tonight I have helped to wind the wool, from skeins to manageable balls, as the first stage of the knitting (not by me) project.