View to a Hill

This is the view from my study window (one of them, anyway) on a wet, cold, miserable April day that feels like mid-December. I began three weeks of revision on the new book today, after doing some restructuring while on the road. I wrote it during three sunny months in Spain, but didn't expect to be returning to winter weather in the spring. It's seriously depressing. Thank goodness I have my writing to transport me elsewhere!