A hot day. Still working on the synopsis and feeling rather tired.

Eating sushi with a chess-playing seagull or playing chess with a sushi-eating seagull?

A Sunday podcast after a gin launch threw my schedule out.

After two days out I am seeing the novel and synopsis in a new light.

Talking from my bed after a day of travelling, walking, eating ice cream and trying to still a crying baby.

The real #536 this time!!!

Watching a game of chess in a noisy park and remembering Bern and my Dad.

A wet walk to my first Qi Gong class of the year and reflecting on my rather short week.

Taking a break on Knocklofty after a stint of writing and feeling very lucky to be in Tasmania.

Changing my routine gives me a new boost of creative energy.

My Bus Mall Writers’ Cave and keeping going.