Enjoying glimpses of snow on kunanyi and allowing my thoughts to roam on my Monday off.
Taking you on a short, wintry night stroll and thinking about the places I have written today.
Heading out into a dark, wet night, hoping that an evening with other writers will restore a rather frustrating day.
Cycling in boisterous weather and sinking deeply into manuscript-reading.
Remembering to take the day off, following in the bound of a wallaby and enjoying the night sky.