We need the rain

Well the frogspawn does to stand any chance of surviving...
Mum's spectacles tucked inside a pair of socks in her bedside drawer, the grapefruit knife in her dressing table drawer. What chance is there of me finding the TV remote.... Day 2 of searching.

Jim had arrived, & busy servicing the boiler at Mum's when I returned with Indie. Mum & I settled down for a coffee. I added colour to my mindful piece while Mum read articles in the paper to me. Made me think of the cigar rollers in Cuba.
I'm making progress with my attempt at sashiko, not perfect but I'm enjoying the process.