Sydney is wet. I woke this morning and had to remind myself rain is just as important as sunshine. When it finally does stop raining we will be surrounded by  colour again.What I want to know is where do all those birds go when it’s wet! I miss the squawking cockatoos and the chirping minor birds. I love waking to them. I’m sure they will be back soon! Today I am sharing a drawing of Matthews. I wake up to his many emails filled with photos and drawings from his day in Greece. It’s lovely to find these waiting for me first thing in the morning.