Swallow Ballet

Under the shade cloth looking out the toilet window this morning, making a right racket. There are always swallows swooping about, but no idea where they are nesting.

Gratefuls:
- our Wednesday prayer walking
- Andrelino's operation going well
- Sandra's son back home

...and a lovely chat with the grandson and his Mum, eating dinner in the garden. And just now with the son, eating the same rice bowl after getting home late from work.
Oh, and the loveliest video that my sister took of Eden playing and laughing with Rio, their cat.