Yesterday was my what I call 'biblio day'.
We are three female volunteers guided by Goldie Locks, our librarian.
Since the library is closed to the public when our gang is at work, I was surprised to see a nun standing at the counter talking with Goldie Locks. No idea who heard the knock on the glass of the door and who was allowed to let her in and less of an idea as to the content of the conversation that I observed since I can't find any time to get my hearing checked. I am only 7 steps away from the counter and and all else that is happening around me is also very close it being a small library but, when I work I usually concentrate on what I am doing and it being the monk's job that was assigned to me, I was minding my business, did not notice that the nun was gone nor ask why she had come in. Then, as the lawn mover started his usual Thursday-moan, and as I lifted the blinds away from the window to sneak a look outside to see how far lawn manicure had advanced it is this that came into my view and made me grab my camera.
A ray of sunshine that will last me till next biblio day.
picture taken through window in front door
Nuns bring good memories back to me.