Snail's Pace

My little wander on the bike yesterday turned into an exhilarating 18 mile ride along roads I'd never been down before. The best bit about it was not knowing where I was for about a third of the ride, just trusting that at some point I'd come across a sign pointing me in the right direction home.

Today has been much more sedate. A quick run this morning - that's going well too: a little further and a little faster every time; then weeding, planting, watering, cutting back and occasionally stopping to watch the snails play.

And work and shopping and, of course, laundry - the never-ending battle. Thank goodness for Game of Thrones.