Changing Seasons

Not much to report today, it’s Sunday.  A reflective day.  Coffee filtering through a beard is what I saw, one was ginger and the other nicotine stained, both looked impressive and give the wearer a certain air and character which is out of the ordinary.

The month of May changes with the weather, which make sunrises and sunsets really special.  We saw the clouds change with the winds, waves picked up and thought a drive to Hawston would do the trick, we were proved right, a magical sunset, which hung in the air for longer than normal.

Nothing is more fleeting than external form, which withers and alters like the flowers of the field at the appearance of autumn.”  Umberto Eco

After a long lunch it’s time for bed.

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