Steamy kitchen

T'was another cold and frosty night last night. No wonder then that a dishcloth used in steaming hot water then draped over the tap should create beautiful steam patterns through the filtered morning sunlight.

And that was about my day.

I never even left the house except to go and get some more firewood.

My mind and body has sunk into an almost hypnotised holiday state where there is no focus, only relaxation. A day full of nothing which, for me, meant everything.