Blue skies stretched forever. Heaven and ocean melted into the horizon.
A crispness in the air reminded us that it is winter, even though it looked like summer.
A lazy brunch at one of our favorite cafes.
Smiles as I watched frothy milk stick to Ziggy's chin. He enjoyed his babycino.
My haven. My sanctuary.
A little rest.
A little play.
A little crafting.
Our evening sky - indigo blue, clear and deep.
I can see my breath. I can hear the stillness.
The perfect end to a perfect day.
How did you spend your Sunday?