It's Ash Wednesday, which is a very solemn day in the church calendar. So it seems odd that it's such a bright, sunny day. We had the most glorious rosy pink sunrise this morning, but I couldn't capture the colour on camera. It washed out the pink, but my trying to take the picture was accompanied by a beautiful dawn chorus of birdsong. I'm going into Leeds today, for this month's Stitch Art meeting at the gallery. I'll also attend Mass at the Cathedral. Then I'll spend the afternoon having people tell me I've a black smudge on my forehead. Or I'll feel guilty as I've rubbed the ashes off to avoid people telling me I've a black smudge on my forehead.... Oh well, on to other matters. I'm making progress with this page of my Ann Wood fabric book. It's sashiko / boro insipred, and I'm liking the simplicity of it. I think we're on day 48 now, so nearing halfway through the challenge. I finished readin...