It is another beautiful morning at home. The sun has popped out from the hills behind, shining down our front yard. The wind breezes, and the finches sing. Shops are closed, and there is little traffic. I just had my breakfast. Now sitting in front of the desk looking towards the garden, enjoying the calmness. But before I keep on doing that, I wish you a wonderful, meaningful Christmas. See you all soon.
These legs are not mine, by the way.