Morning mist

A walk before breakfast today as I was working from home - beautiful lines of early morning mist.

Evening at pottery class. Picked up last week’s glazed bowls which I’ll blip another time, and then tried to throw something that resembled a jug. But it was not my night - sometimes the throwing gods just aren’t looking in the right direction, and it was a frustrating evening where nothing went right. My final throw was passable so I’ll try and put a handle on it next week and see how it feels.