Quiescent

The sea early this morning was calm and bathed in a glorious light, glinting off the rim of this little boat. I found it mesmerising.

I couldn't help wishing it would be so crossing the English Channel on the ferry tomorrow. We are packed up and ready, although not that much is needed as we're only going to be in the little house in Andalucia for three weeks before coming home again to celebrate Christmas with the grandies. I am so looking forward to the additional hour or two of daylight in southern Spain.