
A camping visit to my favourite park a week past labour day, just as the leaves are starting to turn warmer colours, and the afternoon is spent in long sleeves. The hike weaves in and out of cow pastures, you can hear them in the distance as you walk, and see their tracks in the earth. Crocheting with alpaca yarn, I met the alpaca it came from while I was visiting home, and making a silly, wavy line hat.











