Heron on an Island

Very different day to yesterday, which was full of excitement and crowds and lights and noise... the city!

Today it was utterly quiet, quite grey, and very peaceful, and hardly seen a soul. Quite looking forward to the Eucharist in a bit, and dinner with the Padre.

Picnic on the land, around the wood burner - too cold outside. Then I took Jeff to the museum in Luz, the village that was built to house the inhabitants of the village that was submerged by the Lake. As usual, moving to watch the film, especially. Then the walk along the boardwalk to the Lake, which is disappearing at a great rate - this island was not there last time I looked. Liked the heron and the spot of colour on the horizon.

Jeff's ferry has been cancelled due to bad weather, re-booked for Wednesday... and great excitement in England at all the snow.