|A magpie feasting on grubs buried in the mud|
Back home, I welcomed a warm bath before facing the washing.
It was funny weather. Showery or intermittent showers as the weather bureau would say.
|Raindrops on the water trough|
The skies would almost clear, sun would break through and everything would glitter and sparkle momentarily then back to grey skies and rain. The clothes would have to be hung on the verandah yet again if they were to dry. And that’s when it happened -my Monday Moment.
|My front garden|
By the last load of washing I had worked my way around to the front verandah just as the sun broke through. What a sight! The flower garden was alive with a flutter of butterflies - yellow, white, brown, black, multicoloured flashes in a feeding frenzy making the most of this brief break in the weather.
Such a pretty sight.
My day was that much better for having enjoyed this moment.