Goodnight friends! Momentary flashes of gold in the morning, but quickly the gusty wind piled up a tottering iron grey wall behind the sunlit trees. Overall a fitfully wet and gloomy day, the snowdrops mostly withered like spent matchheads.
Less exhauusted, and more confident in a slow upswing if I’m careful. A half-length workout, trying to walk the tightrope.
May we find renewed compassion for our past selves and the sting fading from difficult memories today!