Good Old

Well I'll be honest, it's one of those weekends so far.  I'd like to curl up and sleep until Monday, so I didn't have to face this mindnumbing boredom of these COVID weekends.  I don't have much motivation to get out, these past few months have conditioned me to feel like that.  Weather doesn't help.

Read most of the day.  Reading has kept me vaguely sane through all of this.

Did take the parents out for another drive, this time up into the Western Beacons.  Within seconds of this photo it was absolutely hammering down before the blue skies returned.  Good old British summer weather hey?

Today I am thankful for:

1.  Escaping through books