There is something so lovely and lazy about June that makes one feel the softness of summertime mornings will last forever. My darling cat, Feste, keeper of all secrets, is right here helping me. He's very interested in what I am doing. The sky opened this morning to fluffy clouds chasing one another across the sky and a full opera of bird song out my window. An excellent day to take a ramble up the mountain to look for fairy rings.