Reflexion

A pause in the rain and wind as we arrived at the Island and loaded our boat. A period of grace to get sorted out, across the water and up to the house with all our Christmas trappings. I have missed the water and my reflections. This is where I feel most at home. Couldn't resist this blip, returning to what I love. The beginning of a long Christmas break. ;-)

Why the French title? not sure. I just seem compelled sometimes to take the obvious and give it a twist, maybe another way of saying...this is different. Stop and look.