Stretching my limbs and grabbing a bit of calm on Knocklofty before the next round of the course.
Heading off for a play-reading about a campaign that took place thirty years ago.
An early walk, writing in cafés with pen and notebook, and feeling altogether more satisfied today.
Feeling energised with the first flush of the course and anticipating a creatve evening at the cave.
Reminding myself to accept myself rather than meeting the expectations I ascribe to others.
Enjoying the calm before a couple of days of full immersion with a toddler.