Aesthetically displeasing

My rye loaf today tasted better than it looked.

Today has been glorious. I drove out to Corwen, near Llangollen for a work gig. The actual sun came out as I drive through the Berwyn mountains and I felt like everything in me had been restored, if briefly.

The u3a group I was meeting were gorgeous, so interested and engaged. Lots of really helpful conversations afterwards, too. I left with a spring in my step ready for a sunny drive home.

Even got out on the bike this evening. Nice to feel that winter won’t last forever.