Morning walk ...

First one without Minka, felt very strange, like I  had forgotten something at home.
Warm spring breeze felt like mother's hand on my shoulder and the tears just came ...
Later dug out some old letters from my mother, written about 35 years ago ...  and found also some very cheering old letters from my brother and some old friends, so very happy that I have saved them.

Thank you for yesterday's kind words and stars and hearts.
Take care and enjoy the little moments of life wherever you are and whatever you do!