Sunday, March 6
The park, 11:45
I am out for a brisk walk, and I have ended up walking home past the small children’s playground where I used to come with Naa and Auo. There is a very good example of a late winter snowman which I stand looking at for five minutes or so, remembering.
I will remember many things including bringing the girls here and playing with them, and dragging Auo in entirely the opposite direction in winter on a sledge to get to the area where we could sledge downhill properly.
I will go by bus to Naa’s in the afternoon and carry on painting things white. Later we will arrange more bits and pieces, before I go for another walk and have a shower.