The pastoral setting of son’s families house, is eerily quiet when they are at work and grandson is at school. The road is not a busy one, with only a few vehicles passing each day. Most of the land surrounding this scattered complex of 3 houses owned by the landlord is the holdings of one family. On Sunday morning, I walked up the road more than a mile and all of the No Trespassing signs on both sides of the road, have the same family name on them. Though they have cattle, the pastures are too far away to hear them calling to each other as we hear at home. There are horses in the other direction, but I have not heard any whinnying from that direction either. Mostly the sound is the burbling creek, the cicadas, and an occasional bird call.
Late last night, some critter got into the recycling on the back porch and rattled cans and bottles around for a bit, but it was chilly last night, so that noise was muted through the closed back door.
Other than daily household chores, such as dishes, and laundry, I have had quiet idle time to read (currently, A Brilliant Death, by Robin Yocum), knit (hats), or spin. Yesterday, I finished a 208 yard skein of Shetland breed wool that I had dyed in Buttercup and Ripe Tomato color dyes. It didn’t come out with the longer runs of singles colors that I expected, but it is bright and interesting. It attracted a local hummingbird as it hung on the clothesline to dry. My camera isn’t good enough to catch a hummingbird zipping around.
This skein is dk weight, enough for a hat or cowl with interesting color mix, reds, yellows, salmons, and orange.
I can’t decide whether to spin more of the fiber that I brought, or finish knitting the hats with the yarn that I brought.
The old man Opossum finally showed up this morning. He walked slowly down the hill across the road, wandered that side of the road for a bit in the sun, like an elder warming his bones. He ambled across the road to this side and I lost sight of him, so my photo is zoomed on my phone. He is a scruffy old character.
I still have not seen the raccoon family.
Mostly, I want to be slow and lazy like Mr. Opossum.