It was a beautiful morning, ribbons of cloud floated low on the hills and the river as a golden sun rose slowly and chased them all away into nothingness. I kinda missed it, by the time I got to the beach the morning was straightening itself up, but it was still poetry in technicolour. Especially with the camera on sunset by accident.
My next day off is around ten days away, then I may have to work the holidays too, all self inflicted due to rubbish admin so I’m not complaining, but what joy there will be when I finally catch up.
It’s not all snuggly wrapped bandages of inconvenience though, a wee run down to the beach is never too much bother and lunch today was with two blokes who have had a great impact on my life and for whom I have the greatest respect, it was a joy.
The hills can wait a little longer, I’m too damned tired anyway. Not too tired to pick up a guitar though, we’re looking to schedule in some recording time over the “holidays”, can’t wait for that, I have much angst to express via the medium of shouting and hitting things.
Gear? Aye, just you wait and see.