Harbour morning

Out early, walked around the harbour, stopped at the 'caff' for a coffee (well two actually) and an egg roll. Somehow it felt deserved, it's been a heavy week. 

But then it was back (home) to work. Listened to some lovely writing by adults who identify as autistic, on Zoom this evening - part of the Bristol Literature Festival. Then had a practice for my group's event at the weekend. Not much evening left!