Whitehorses

Another Blip in desperation on a damp, gloomy winter's day. Intentions to  spend a couple of hours tidying in the 'yard were totally dampened by intermittent showers, so I pottered about indoors instead, and did some admin.

Then cooked a roast dinner, a rare treat these days.The piece of beef for our Christmas dinner was huge, almost twice the weight we'd ordered and far more than needed, so MrM chopped off two pieces and put them in the freezer. The piece we had this evening was delicious, with enough left for tomorrow's dinner.

I've had the picture in the Blip for almost 20 years - no idea who the artist is. This evening it would have been good to walk on sandy shores to fill my heart and soul  - and brain - with the sound of whitehorses. Far too much stuff rattling around in my head this evening. Calm...