The Last....

.... Kiln fired
very late last night,
I woke later than I should have this morning
and found that I'd run out of milk, bread
and (almost) diesel.
Just enough to get me to Here.

Where the friendliest, cheeriest woman possible
made me realise that running out of diesel
was a treasure, a gift, the best of luck,
and a blessing....

The best start to the day.