During my month of advent posting I have been thinking quite a lot of my blog and my blogging. I have had this blog for almost 11 years now, and I have taken it along several different roads. I think 2016 will be the year for ordinary day posts. The days as they unfold, kind of like a journal, painted with an every day palette. A photo and a few words. Several photos. A tale. A thought. Nothing more. Nothing less.
The first steps along this road let me look out the diningroom window. Over to the neighbours garden and their chicken house. The little house was built this summer and filled with a few chicken and a couple of rabbits. The chickens have just started to lay their first eggs, and when I walked over there on Christmas Eve to wish the neighbours Merry Christmas, I was given an egg as a gift. In the New Year the two small girls has promised to come over and sell us fresh eggs.
Ordinary days are the best days.