Thursday morning at the Haven: Gabriola Island

I’m lounging in my warm bed snuggled up with pillows waiting for my turn in the bathroom. The window is open and outside I can her the rain falling through the forest, punctuated by the sound of heavy drops from the branches. There is a frog somewhere just outside the window, and an eagle is voicing out over the water.

I have been working on socks during breaks. It is soothing after what are proving to be difficult and intense sessions.


3 Replies to “Thursday morning at the Haven: Gabriola Island”

  1. Do you remember the slippers nana used to knit us kids every year for Christmas? I wish I would have a kept a pair all those years ago (sigh). I miss them! Your post with the sock pictures reminded me of the slippers.

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