The morning rush

The morning rush
I imagine my mornings as slow and peaceful. A chance to reacquaint myself with the world in the early morning light (or darkness at the moment) and absorb what the day ahead will bring. The… View Post

A new dawn, a new day

A new dawn, a new day
We woke up to frost this morning. It feels early for Greater London but after the searing heat of summer perhaps a freezing winter is next on the agenda. I dislike a mild winter, double… View Post