what to do when the sun is beaming down:
the skies are beautiful blue:
on the last days of the Easter break?
when the garden has been taken over:
and the camellia flowers are fading:
no not a sandy dune but a sawdusty lawn:
noisy carpenters with their radio on:
loud drills to drown it out:
escape to a quieter place:
breathe in:
soon we'll be swabbing the new deck:
