I had a leisurely morning today, filled with light breakfast and midday naps. I guess the day isn't even half over. Strange. My walk in the park meant more solitude and time to write friends, yet when the breeze started chilling my hands it was time to make it back home into the warmth of my bed. I tried capturing the mosstrees, but to no avail. I believe it was a special sight for only passerbys with keen eyes. The bottle of sparkling wine was there when I arrived...
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