Horizons

It is uncanny to think that since saying goodbye to my son yesterday I have flown to France, had my evening meal, had a nights sleep, been out for a coffee this morning and he is still flying towards New Zealand!

I love the big horizons here. Horizontals suit me much better than verticals. I always feel I can think in a much more far reaching way and that is certainly what I want to do now.

This is a little Bastille town called Lusignac. I have blipped it before but the sky is interesting today.