gift

This morning I was running the woodwork in my colleague's absence. There was potential for it to be a tricky morning but it went really really well. Everyone worked hard and got along. It was great.

Received a gift from one of the members - a book to do drawings in. I don't even support him directly. I think the gift was a response to my inviting him on the walking group with us. Anyway, I was quite touched.

The moon looked fantastic when I left work, however, by the time I got to a spot along the street where I could take a good picture of it, it disappeared behind a bank of cloud, never to reappear.