It's A Long Way Home

The first day since joining blip that I have not taken any photos. At all.
I have had a little relapse today, I recognise the symptoms. I have been on a bit of a high for an unusually long time. It's been great. But there is always a crash. Today was it.

Working for Richard, gardening. For the first time I did not want to do it. So weary. It has been hot. It has always been hard physical work, which I don't mind. But today it seemed like a mountain to climb. Pain affects you on days like these, as I'm sure you know. I ploughed on, couldn't let the side down, and completed all tasks on time. Home to the bosoms of my family, tea, tea and more tea, and now I feel better. What was that all about. My cardiologist warned that this would happen. Listen to your body he said. I am listening and I don't much care for what this ridiculous bag of wind and water is telling me! Tomorrow is another day.

I have borrowed the image for my blip, from my son who is living and working in Sweden. With a group of friends he has been hiking up in the Arctic circle. I am so excited for him. His pictures of the mountains and glaciers have been sensational. Wild camping at 1500 meters and hiking to icy heights in full Arctic gear. How amazing. The moose   reindeer image was taken on their return journey, a 12 hour drive back to their homes where I am sure they will feel much like me today. Knackered, needing a bath. And tea. It's got to be tea.

No Jag news today... Phone call tomorrow, it goes on.