It is foggy, damp, and cold here. I took the dog to the park at dawn and since no one was there I could let him off the leash, his favorite thing. He ran and ran and ran. There were squirrels! There were birds! Once he lost sight of me in the fog and panicked, but when I whistled he came charging back. Squirrels! Birds!
I have gotten approval on the structural edits of my third Velocity novel (Down the Core, watch for it in early 2027) and now am messing about with ideas for the fourth. I'm also reading for the next round of book reviews.
And I plan to make soda bread this morning. Retirement is a full life!
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| The soda bread -- with black currants |

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