Popular

Popular or ironic? I'm not sure which. My commuter bus doesn't take this route and this bus stop doesn't have a lot around it. Maybe people park and ride.

Anyway, I happened upon it because I did an early morning trip to the local landscape supplier for some bags if garden/potting mix.

Exercising was fine except I still have that hollowed out feeling from giving blood. After a rest with my book I tackled garden tasks.

My tomatoes and peppers are plantes and staked, a succulent is replanted, and I dug out the biggest of the tussocks against the front of the house.

I earned a beer with my bbq then ended up falling asleep on the sofa reading my book.

Today's gratitude: For feeling close to Mum and Dad as I pottered in my garden.