Simple joys

Had such a horrible day yesterday with one crisis followed by another that I didn't have the time - or more importantly the energy - to create a picture. I couldn't think of anything that would express how I felt.

Then this morning we were clearing a bed of sweet corn stalks and a volunteer spontaneously started juggling with three of the cobs. It felt so simple a joyful and was a real tonic for my very battered self.