Feeling cherubic...

on the beach.

It is a fresh, crisp, delightful morning here in North Wicklow. I am well wrapped up in warm clothes with a coffee and hot sausage roll (flaky pastry hmmmm) to hand.

I am watching tai chai man go through his paces and it is almost trance inducing. It adds a sense of calm and oneness to my closeness to nature. When I left my home at 7.45 it was raining and grey - but look what I have now. Irish weather can be moody and winsome but no complaints from me.

I am feeling cherubic at the beach and hope y’all dig me sox.