Rainy day at the vineyard.
Loving these last few days in Portugal. Waking up in the morning, we pick oranges and lemons for fresh juice and have fresh eggs from the chickens. Feed the cats that break in from the roof. Then the baker delivers bread to the gate (he notifies you by exhausting the horn & driving like a maniac). Get lost in some project.
Make a plunge pool from an old tank. Hang the yoga swing. Make a cake with left over oranges, rosemary & olive oil. Siesta & chill.
Cook something from the garden... there’s a bird nest in the kitchen ceiling & they seem to like my fleetwood. Open a bottle of wine. Get lost in conversation. Repeat.
Life is simple & sweet. ❤️