THERE’S NOTHING QUITE LIKE IT. The first of the season’s potatoes for tonight, with leisure to dig them up, and eat, mark and inwardly digest them! At the same time we observe a delightful and extremely friendly young rabbit with an eye on the broccoli. To chase or not to chase? Ah. Jilly’s decided on the latter.
THE ANGER IN THE KINGDOM OF GOD is the great wondrous joy, where nothing of the anger is perceived
Jakob Bohme, German mystic, 1575-1624
We’re headed for the Lake District tonight, for both of us something of a foretaste of the Kingdom. Bohme’s words ring bells in us. All sorts of negative stuff just dissipates in the Lakes. Maybe it’s the rain!
… UP AND DOWN THE RAMP of a (post-subsidence) removals van at our bolt-hole in Cumbria. Thanks to the builders, and a noisy hooray!