Welcome Visitor

Heard a stork clacking its beak this morning, and looking out from the garden, saw this stork clattering away on the pole beneath our Land. It stayed there for ages, but I never saw who it was talking to.

Gratefuls:
- a slightly cooler day, hot, but not dangerously so
- answers to prayer
- a quick foray onto the Lake in the kayak, watching the sun sink silently in the West, birds flying around us