It is morning as I write this. I am at peace watching the nearly full moon go down below the ridge from the backyard at B1. I've got my pour over coffee, the birds chirping, a cool morning with an ever so slight breeze, wearing my cozy sleep pants and sitting in one of the cheap but comfortable plastic chairs we bought from Target on a whim.. a little slice of heaven going on over here at lemons way. It has been a rough road of late for so so many of us. Being thankful for the many blessings which remain helps me.