1. A long walk through the woods. I cut across a spot that will soon be overgrown, along a rockface that would be perfect for bouldering.

2. I run out of both warp and weft around the same time. I carefully tie a neat fringe then take it off the loom. It has a wonderful drape – possibly too soft for my intended purpose (a bag for my shuttles and pick up sticks etc). Oh well, I guess that means I have to make something else!

3. Lily’s fur is extra silky after her shower. I stroke one of her brown patches until she falls asleep.

3b. Strange on her back, clasping at her tail with her front paws and hugging my fingers with her back ones.