In the mornings here, the air is light with the coming fall. Birds of all sorts scream cries I have never before heard. Puffin Billy's steam engine chugs by not far from where I am staying. But this morning, this very morning, I am on the beautifully fern covered patio drinking warm tea and listening to the bright colored parrots that seem to be everywhere in the trees here. I am ever amazed at god's creations!