Changing Landscape

We arrived  home this afternoon as the wheat was being harvested. The house martins were having a field day! I couldn't resist a foraging shot. The landscape down to the river will feel different tomorrow.

Last night R at karate was punched on the nose, there was a lot of blood though she seemed pretty sanguine (!) about it. Said she should have better defended herself. Luckily no bruising as tonight is her first shift at her new job.

After another appointment this afternoon it looks as though I’m just about sorted with a treatment plan. I can't imagine how it would be for a woman in my situation living in Afghanistan. Or Haiti. I feel very fortunate.