A fine evening

I had a surprise breakfast visit from an uplifting, enabling friend, which was strange because for once I'd stayed in work mode late the previous evening to do something I usually do in the mornings. So I had that spare hour for chatter and Portuguese rolls with butter and jam!

Work was predictably intense but I did deal with yesterday's issues and now all the people concerned are 'aligned'. So I made good my escape for an evening walk with H and Tiny. We walked on the beach and then headed back up the wooded slopes where I got this lovely view which I have tagged for wide Wednesday (thanks to steveng for hosting).

Note the vapour trails - I wonder where all those planes are going?