Goodnight friends! An uninspiring soupy grey start, but morning cleared briskly. By midday the sky was huge and smoothly powder blue, bare except for the swelling crescent moon and tree-limbs splashed lush saffron yellow by sunlight. Bitter finger-gnawing cold, speckles of frost setting into the delicate grey scaffolds of disintegrating fallen leaves.
Expected drooping weariness and muscle pangs post-excercise, but not much more than I’d regularly expect. Hopeful I’m well on the way to getting back to my equilibrium state. A low-key cooking evening with my girlfriend, but thanks to an unfamiliar recipe we learned about few new flavours and fun little skills.
May we find a sense of direction and purpose on our lives today!
