Four Hebes

Yesterday I went to the dentist; in Avondale. A gum problem, fortunately relatively minor. It was when I was walking from my car to the dental surgery that I saw the mural my photo of which was my blip. I was struck by it, especially as I had heard the war reports on the radio as I drove there. 

Today I spent hours working to plant and water new life. The four hebes is just the start.

Late in the afternoon I walked to the store to get a refill in the milk bottle. The birds were still singing. The sun was shining. We have food and water and a house. So many have none of those.