This could be Heaven or this could be Hell

When you climb the stairs to bed, and you are aware of a glowing sky outside the bathroom window, you are pulled to the window. 

The sun is setting almost as north in the west as it reaches... maybe ten or so more degrees, but where it is, right now gives us this beautiful silhouetted edge of golf course, and maybe the entrance to a hotel where you might not ever leave. 

Not sure that Dundonald Links would like to be associated with an endless heaven/hell  but it keeps me up late at night, til the sun completely disappears and we are left with darkness and the animals can come out and play on the course. 

Lovely Bank Holiday - got my hair coloured today, I decided i might be cutting it too fine for Saturday morning  - and I was right, I was in there for 2 ½ hours.   Exhausting. 

But not as exhausting as himself - he worked non-stop the whole time up at the allotment.    He was completely knackered, and continued working away on stuff at home once we got back.  

I just sat and watched. 

It's a holiday afterall.