Wednesday in Florence

Pilgrims toenails on the dark wood floors coupled with the skylight announce Morning! We rollover into the bowl of our bed and try to sleep in.

Inevitably we must arise, feed the dog and step outdoors. It's a snug yurt and the cool green humidity are welcoming. The yard was flat but now landscaped. Piles of sand, topspil and hemlock bark create berms whete natural glora abound. I particularly like the mock orange, flowering quince and baby pine trees.i set the table with the maryini hlasses prepared as breakfast parfaits; layers of nlueberries, plain fage yogurt and anytime crunch granola. Sunday after visiting Edith I made scones with quinoa flour and dried cranberries, so we have those with steamy cups of coffee.

After making the bed snd doing dishes in the black sink ( that was FUN) we went for a walk into town, admiring historic places architecture, flowers and eateries.

We visited Ron Olson's sister Dena at the Port of Siuslaw. We may have a cocktail date later today;)