MIST IN THE MORNING GIVES

the webs their magical touch. No walking today although the weather is glorious after the mist has departed.
A good opportunity to work on the shed, again much measuring and see that all is leveled well. The structure can be seen and because of the nice forecast for tomorrow we will have our hands full again.
Now we are tired a bit, but happy of our achievement.

My haiku:

In the night I heared
Was it the owl? or was it
My dream that spoke loudly?

And the proverb from the New Testament, I Corinth.:

Let all things be done decently and in order.