Today I took a clue from the cool, rainy weather – with the exception of a brief breakfast outing, I tucked in, drank tea (and, eventually, a glass of wine) and putted around doing house/heartwarming things.
Walking past tourists braving the rain to see Sacre Coeur on my way to…
…warm my hands and fill my belly with breakfast at Cocoliquot.
Tomatoes, hoarded from the past few weeks’ paniers, waiting…
…to become a delicious Sunday afternoon meal,
all the while putting finishing touches on a baby blanket – with one week to go.
A day for meandering, earnest thoughts, kitchen smells, a bit of journaling and dancing alone in the living room. Restful and rejuvenating for the week ahead.