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I still remember the first time I visited my parents in law to be, almost 45 years ago. My bedroom was up in the attic, and I could not sleep because everything was so quiet. I was used to live close to a busy street, something I am today as well, and there you could here no cars, and very few sounds from nature as well. It was this same stillness I experienced last night in my bed in the small room where I have spent so many night before. Sharing one wall with the church, old stones, serene, and quiet. A good stillness, but how to sleep? Then I heard the well known sounds of the tawny owl, which we hear every night at our cabin, and with it, sleep came.
The knitting retreat has started. Everybody has arrived and I can feel it will be a good and blessed week.
Sofia and I had a quiet morning, spending some time together after breakfast for the last preparations, knitting together, talking together, laughing together, being still together.
Paola and her two helpers, Ann Karin from Germany and Anna from Italy (it is Anna you see in the picture above) were busy in the kitchen,
and just in time for lunch the first participants arrived.
It has been raining on and off most of the day. Good for the nature, and we manage anyway.
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