perfect day

Day of ordinary simple goodness.
Robins on the back doorstep answering my call.
And Charlie Chaffinch.
And Billy Blackbird.
And the hover boy starlings.
We praised God together surrounded by burgeoning morning light and the first daffodils of Spring.
Coffees with the Lildebeest in Newbridge.
Phonecalls to Doctor Barn, Hoddlebun and the Spanish Onion.
Hug from Pauline in her freshfood store.
Snub to the Brigadier on main street.
Walks with Paddy Pup.
Feeling like a terribly dangerous writer as the Jihadis are once again logging onto my website from the Philippines and Iran.
CIA logging on from Redwood City, California.
An evening deriding Darwinism in front of the television with the Dad.
Steak dinner courtesy of bank executive Jackie.
As good as it gets.