Foreign

I could have been away ‘foreign’ today on my walk up to Preghane Point and beyond. The heat, the flora and fauna.
Poor Mowgli found it very hot, she drank more of my water than I did.
A relaxing afternoon then contemplating future swims.
I bought a bottle of Lilt today, to coincide with the foreign, or tropical, feeling.
I am finally using the mystery veg Kohlrabi in a salad today, along with creamy leeks with pancetta. The hippie dust is lovely btw.
I am in heaven these days with life’s outdoor pleasures.