Ancient Walls

Often look at our stone walls and wonder who made them, and when... Did they love the Land, were they glad to be here? What dreams did they have for their future? What would they think if they could see us? Did anyone ever actually live on the Land, or did they come out from the castle each day to farm it? We are only ever caretakers of land or houses, hoping we can do our part well...

Planted the Judas tree seeds, dreaming of a pink blossomed avenue from the top gate... Also painted the ceiling of the shower room, and Mike installed a proper light, but decided using the saw to make a shelf was a step too heavy at the moment.

Gratefuls:
- our friend from Mora coming out of a coma today (after a car accident), able to recognize people
- the way afternoon light makes the Land magical
- Andrelino ringing up to offer us the use of his pickup whenever we need it, people are so kind to us