So when an amazing sunrise happens, I only get hints of it shining through the trees.
It was an intensely coloured sky, for only a few short minutes, this morning.
Stopping to enjoy it, is akin to smelling the roses!
It's been a strange few days here.
I had a 'scarier than a bear' incident happen here two nights ago and it shook me up enough to throw a curve into my day yesterday.
[Due to how personal it is, I'm only sharing about it on a new 'My Off Grid Adventure Letters' post, which I added this morning.
These letters became available to Member's only a few years ago, because I discovered it's not always a good thing to post everything online - open to everyone/anyone.]
A good night sleep and a colourful sky to start the day makes up for so much!
Happy Stitching!
















