TaoSpring - Happiness


While the autumn moon is pouring full
On a thousand night-levels among towns and villages,
There meet by chance, south of the river,
Dreaming doubters of a dream....
In the trees a wind has startled the birds,
And insects cower from cold in the grass;
But wayfarers at least have wine
And nothing to fear – till the morning bell.

TaoSpring is the name being given to the renasaince of our little peice of The Patch. The chicks are in, the coop and run are going up. Every room of the house is undergoing a renovation and the property around the house is seeing the rebuilding of gardens along with the planting of herbs, flowers and vegetables.
Coop building will commence this weekend if the weather allows. Pictures will follow. Tell me what think.