A Moment of Peace

Being the only (legal) driver in the house I have to double as taxi driver for everyone. Having just got in from fetching home my wwoofers, Colm tells me he has hurling training in 5 minutes. I had bread ready to go in the oven at this point...I abandoned the bread, stoked the range and got Colm to his hurling only a few minutes late. I locked the car and walked for an hour over the hill where nobody ever goes. A little while of complete peace.

The bread is now cooked and already under attack.