Always inconstant...

By bikeyPete

Connectivity..

It's raining again.

Soft, gentle rain. I raised my head to the sky and let it fall like fairy kisses upon my face. I have done this in virtually every country I have ever been to. In snow, in the blazing sun, in gusting wind and upon high mountain, it's a stance that declares something deep down, something human.

So as I peddled my way into town, just another day, I went passed the Scott polar museum with this beautiful sculpture.....it's a fave!

Work could be mental today....so maybe I might to this at the end of the day as well?!

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