Will You Stay with me, Will you be My Love

It is true, I have not been blipping, which in itself may be a bit odd, may have been necessary.

My Mojo had upped and left, and my words were no longer flowing.    Today, I had to share this image with you, and I will share another couple of images and thoughts for the previous days, but I haven't thought which yet.

We are on our travels.   The recipe for our travels?  Not Too far, Not Too Dear, Not too many people. 

See we found it, and a Dog.

And this is my daughter, my Toolibelle, and SHE IS READING A BOOK.  Yes, actual words on paper.    But better than that, she looks like a fairy princess in a fairy tale.

And beyond her is a field, in which there are cows.  The cows come straight up for a chat in the evening.    And then it gets dark. And then the bats come out and hit my head.   And then the stars come out, and there are hundreds.  No lights here to spoil the display.

The lizards come out in the morning for a little heat on the stones.  And the moths.... well we couldn't work that one out.  20 or so moths decorating the door in the morning.  Why would they be there?   No idea, all different types.  

And then we realised.  We left the outside light on all night.