Soft and gentle

Every day has a sunrise, some are more visible than other, some are a riot of vibrant colours, and some are soft and gentle.

The courier delivered a new handlebar bag and mount for my bike today. For all the fancy German design and workmanship, it needed every bit of Dad's engineering genetics to attach the mount to the handlebars.

I won't be removing it in a hurry. It was a tough job on my hands too. Those pre-arthritic thumb joints are grizzly tonight.

Today's gratitude: For reuniting the wee tortoiseshell cat who appeared in my back yard with her family. She'd been missing for a week.