This morning, I woke up hearing noices… and voices! For a moment, I thought I’d gone mad, but no. Last night, I’d fallen asleep with the door to the balcony open. It can’t have been cold, because I didn’t wake up freezing. All the snow up here, on my balcony, is gone now. Mr Dog and I went on a long walk in the afternoon.
Returning from the walk, 5 pm
Rosendal is pretty deserted during late March afternoons
My mother’s tulips