Drifting

I woke early this morning and lay listening to the rain drumming against the window above me. It had eased by the time the children had gone to school, so Brammle and I took a walk around Eaglescairnie. With an hour to spare and torn between stuff to do and chilling a little longer I drove to the beach. The sun was out, the air warm and the sea so still. I sat crosslegged on top of one of the anti tank blocks and let my thoughts drift. I could have curled up and gone to sleep...