Sunday, August 25, 2013

She Comes Home


It's a wonderful Sunday afternoon. The DH is whiling away at the bicycle show at the museum and I'm tucked into a beautifully presented pot of sencha at the Japanese cafe across the street. A good book, a pot of tea, moody skies and a light rain. Portland has come home after a gorgeous Mediterranean vacation for herself. 

5 comments:

Rosemary said...

Gotta love those Mediterranean vacations... but, there's no place like home!

Teafan said...

Looks like a little bit of heaven!

Marilyn said...

So true, but hadn't thought of it that way. Yes, I think I will sleep well tonight.

Angela McRae said...

Sounds like the perfect respite to me! And I can't believe it's never dawned on me before to make a hotpad out of yo-yo's!

cha sen said...

Wonderful.