I nearly didn’t get to blog today. One of those days when it feels like you’ve done nothing, but equally like you’ve not stopped all day. And then suddenly, it’s dark and you wonder, through a Black Label induced haze, where all the time has gone.
In retrospect, maybe it was something to do with the genie in the brown bottle.
Sitting in front of a roaring fire (or as near as we can get with damp wood) with a glass of red wine, it actually doesn’t seem to have been a bad day at all.
Just unfeasibly short.
Internet has got me on EDGE (literally), so if you want photos, go to my Instagram.