An unexpected and welcome reprieve from a wet, dark and windy trek into town and anticipating a gentler day tomorrow.
Thinking about Michael Nobbs and my very first podcast in March 2013 (appended).
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.