I have put aside my Tibetan book of the dead transl. by Thurman. Old book. The monks of sherab ling, location of retreat of my favourite contemporary tibetan monk, Mingyur Rinpoche. Billy whines a bit which may mean he needs a walk, his evening walk with me every night.

The dishwasher is going and hubby had dinner. I had almost a full bag of cheese curds fresh from yesterday. 

We should bring Rosie to the market this week end. The cheese truck should be there. I'll ask hubby if he wants to drive all the way there and back on sunday at 10am.

I am having delicious honeyed black tea with rose petals from croatia. Local tea maker at the market today.

UPDATE

I came back from a walk in Mundy with Billy boy. Quite busy but plenty of solitary time too in places along the trails.

The leaves were lush and green and abundant. A few birds are heard throughout the day in Mundy. Way less owls almost none pretty much though barred owls were overpopulating the park 10 years ago.