I've been out in the cold, this week. In the shed where the saw lives, cutting out some wooden hares.
Once they were cut out and drilled, then came my favourite part. Sitting in the warm, next to my little heater, listening to music and bringing them to life.
And are almost ready for their journey by photograph to the Etsy shop.
Today I needed to get out in the fresh air and stretch my legs. The woodpecker was tapping and the spring song of blackbirds preparing to nest. I needed a breath of green.
Just like the elusive velvet moss green coat that I have been hunting for forever....
Tommorow will be a trip to town for various bits and pieces and a long overdue book browse in the charity shops. I think I have to, or I could well become a hermit here?