Truth

evening all,

i was dragged, grumpy and breathless up a large hill in the near dark on an early evening ramble.

I blamed the large pork pie i'd just consumed for my ill humour, she blamed my mood on my mood,

she was right, she usually is... i cheered up when i saw the view with clarity.

this one, and the right one.

Hers.

Night all

Gwen Stefani