In wisdom gathered over time I have found that every experience is a form of exploration.
I keep asking myself where time goes.
Yesterday sped by so fast and today starts a whole new month.
I'm enjoying dropping by Senior Boy off at school and then going off to do all the things I wasn't able to do when I was sitting behind a desk every day.
This morning I stopped by The Secret Garden to measure the yarnbomb pieces I've already joined together.
It's coming along but needs more work and joining before we actually install it.
The creator of the garden met me and we did some watering while there.
Sadly, the municipality has cut our water supply to the garden drastically, so we are trying to figure out alternate means of water for irrigation. Very difficult in a desert environment.
The simple yarnbombings I put up at the beginning of the summer are still intact though very dusty. I went around patting them all and found geckos hiding underneath each and every yarn piece.
After the garden, I headed to the beach for a walk. Very low tide at that time of the morning.
I then wandered around the area for an hour, discovering the old and the new.
Always on the lookout for pretty spots along the way.
And even finding beauty in rusty old doors.