A do-nothing, eat-everything Christmas Day
From my prone position, I watch a cluster of tiny finches dipping and diving in the shallow waters at the edge of the pool, while one-by-one white herons casually glide overhead. A glorious three to four hours of doing nothing is punctuated by long chatty phone calls with family back home and scrolling through friend’s Christmas posts on Instagram and Facebook – adding a few of my own to the mix. Continue reading A do-nothing, eat-everything Christmas Day