Tentsmuir

I took myself off for the day with my paint brush and easel and sat for hours on end waiting for the muse to come and my creative juices to flow....

Yeah right...in my dreams! Spent the day slaving away in front of a hot computer. It is almost that time of year again when numbers have to be achieved. No rest for the wicked until the end of march

Still...the sun shone, the wind blew and washing was dried outdoors.

It is the simple things that make all the difference