I'm in the Grampians. After a sleep in, and a breakfast of steaming oatmeal porridge, I took an hour long walk to get the paper. In the shop Slow magazine caught my eye, so I bought it. Reading the magazine later over coffee I discovered that today, this very day, June 21st, is International Day of Slowness. It's a day set aside to make a statement against haste, an opportunity for reflection, and a day to celebrate all things slow.
So I spent the afternoon doing a spot of slow sewing, gazing at the magnificent mountains
Tonight I am going to read my novel, slowly. If today's anything to go by, I wish everyday was slow day.