In which nary a stitch has been sewn

Do you ever have those weeks where you seem to be busy-busy-busy but at the end of the week there doesn't seem to be anything to show for it?  That's been me, this week.  Quite a bit of it has been taken up with musical stuff; we played yesterday afternoon at a 90th birthday party for the mother of one of our uke group members, and she loved it.  We wanted to do a good job so that meant making time for practice and playing during the week, but that's all right.  Playing music is never a chore.....just as well, because we have another gig in two weeks.

Consequently there are no new pics this week, but I can entertain you with a few more pics (oh no, not more, I hear you groaning) from last year's Canadian holiday.......some birds we don't have here in Australia, including a not-very-good shot of a snowy owl.  It's difficult to do justice to a white feathery blob on a dark background!  However it's an amazing bird, and I am so glad we had the chance to see one even in captivity.  I would love to see a snowy owl in flight.

Our friends took us to the North Island Wildlife Recovery Centre - I am trying to link the address but the interwebz tells me it isn't a safe site (although I don't know why), so you will need to do your own search.  It's a very interesting place, just the same.

 The inscrutable snowy owl......

 .....and her information board.  All birds had one of these.

 When this feller scrolls around on the computer we can't help smiling.....he's quite large, and that face!

 He can't be released because he has a damaged wing following a collision with a car.

We do have owls in Australia......but not these ones. 

It's still fairly warm here, but the edge seems to have finally gone from the heat.  We have been noticing colour changes on trees - not autumn foliage yet, it's a bit too soon, but the bright colours are fading.  Could just be heat stress, too......we're all stressed after the summer we have just lived through......it would also be nice to wear something different, we seem to have been wearing the same clothes for ages.  Soon it will be time to dig to the bottom of the pile and see what wonders haven't been worn for a while.

"The girl who has so educated and regulated her intellect, her tastes, her emotions and moral sense, as to be able to discern the true from the false, will be ready for the faithful performance of whatever work in life is allotted to her; while she who is allowed to grow up ignorant, idle, vain, frivolous, will find herself fitted for no state of existence, and in after years, with feelings of remorse and despair over a wasted life, may cast reproach upon those in whose trust was reposed her early education."

There has been much media coverage of women's issues over the past few days, so this quote seems apt.

Enjoy your days!