as are my Nutella scones
and my dainty pink bucket such as is suitable for a harvest of fuchsia flowers picked by small visitors -- there is no need to write censoriously in; we left thousands for the bees, who like it here where no one turns on the radio to disturb their hum with running jumps at the human condition
and my pretty bunches of flowers from the garden, emblematic of an imagined utopia in which there is no impending tax return.
Those were three (3) things. To recap: scones, fuchsia, bunches of flowers. Now that Bloglovin' is bombarding me with its top posts, I note that they are all counted items. Seven ways to exercise at your desk. Six second chances at life. Ten steps to a better you. A better me! Four super Scandi suppers. This is my 349th post. Opus 349 if you will. Containing three things.