Therapy

Sunday has been and gone. Quickly.

It tends to be that way if I’m in Lidl at 08:05 - to buy coffee, coriander and croissants - followed closely by the barber’s at 09:05. It feels good to get rid of 6 weeks worth of hair. 

I took a break from this frenzied activity to get an after-lunch-coffee and a Blip at Dysart. After getting my Blip I sat down on the bench for a while. It was very pleasant there, in the gentle sun and almost out of the breeze, and of course the view is quite nice - Extra. 

In the evening I needed some distraction/escapism therapy, and combined it with thoughts for future holidays. Maybe next year…