There was a brilliant lightning storm yesterday evening. Lightning bolts blazing directly over the house. I went to the studio to try to photograph some of the display and, a few minutes in, the camera battery died. I grabbed another
Walking around the house at 2am. Yup, jet-lag. :) Eventually I'll sleep. :) But it's all so beautiful and peaceful at 2am. Here, we have street lights so there is always a gentle glow outside. I miss the beautiful intense
I started writing this post and Robert leaned over to read what I was writing. "What's the city?", he asked. I looked at him under my brows. "Vancouver?", he said, "That's not a city that's like Henley on Thames! :)
I'll be leaving England for Canada in just a couple of days so we've been concentrating on completing the sorts of projects which are better taken on together, like getting enough wood for the open fires we like to have
There's a quote I heard once, and it's a long quote and I can't remember much about it, or who said it, but I'm not that interested in that. I just like the idea of the part of the quote