Dreams and future

Another sunny day. The next two weeks seems to be looking the same and the local news are already sending interviews from local farmers who foresee a repeat of the difficult drought-summer of 2018.

My morning was used on finishing my work bench, a small dream for many years, now it's here, ready for use. I gave myself a pat on the shoulder for completing it. All it needs now is some work-light and cables for electricity.

A friend called and asked me if I wanted to collect a small walnut-tree that he didn't want where it was growing, so I went there to dig it up and planted it in my lawn. That's another dream of mine, to have a tree to sit under, meditating during warm summer days. I will probably not have time on my hands to be around that long, it's only two metres high, but it's a beautiful tree and other generations of tenants can make use of its shade, while thankfully thinking about who ever it was that planted it.