I had planned on spreading pictures out over the week but you know how that goes. So the following is a photo dialog about our week past.
Watching the last remaining glimpses of summer pass.
I found some linen twine at the weaving shop so that when I have built up enough of a wool stash I can begin the rug I have in mind. The hooked rug is coming along bit by bit, row by row.
Surprised by the waves when we took a family outing to the seaside. The fog horn was blowing and the waves were amazing.
The fog was settling in between the crags in the rocks so beautifully. This picture is only really done justice by enlarging.
Enjoying the last of my inside flowers, too.
Eliot shaking the leaves off the trees at the river.
And dragonfly visitors.