dusk + low tide

A dreadful Monday.

Some tricky work stuff. Lost my temper with my son (20 going on 12). Bleugh weather. Late autumn. To cap it all, I had to help out my ex over lunchtime as her daughter needed an X-ray in Malta after a fall.

Plus I'd slept badly.

I escaped about 5.30 and went to the harbour for fresh air (and a Blip). I'd forgotten how tricky it is to hold a camera steady in a strong wind when your hands are cold.

Ah yes, the Blip. Just one of the boats which hasn't come out of the water for winter (yet).

My soul was restored a bit by the sea air, a pint of cider afterwards (a friend was in the pub as well, so a gossip and a few jokes) and then a Nepalese dinner.

Tuesday is always better.