Ash Wednesday

St. Paul's Episcopal Church, Healdsburg, CA

It's fitting that after a very enjoyable week of tasting food and wine, we head home today. I will say that we didn't overdo any of it. Not too much food or too much wine......unless of course I am forced to count the sparkling wine I tried yesterday that I accidentally had too much of. Of which I had no idea until it was pointed out that I was giggling my way through lunch. And humming. And maybe talking a bit too loudly. To our credit we did fit in some exercise during the week.

I love the rhythm that the seasons of the year give our lives. That I have reminders to pay attention to what I otherwise might not. If you're interested, T S Elliot wrote a poem entitled Ash Wednesday that I like. I couldn't find a good link to it on line, but you may be able to.

Cheers!

Warmly, Margaret