The hammock has been slung between an oak and a wild fig tree, shaded by the leaf canopy in a position that catches the breeze. The heat induces delicious scents, from spiced fig overhead to resins from the pines. A cool drink and a good book, and happiness is complete.
I'm sorry I haven't been more active on this blog - or any other, come to that. I've got things to do, as you can see...
