A blowy day with unexpected turns.

Reacquainting myself with Knocklofty, wondering about lupper, and thinking how best to work on a scene at Cave tonight.

Resting, working, cycling, reading, appreciating and trying to be flexible whatever the circumstances.

Pootling about on my bicycle, writing in company, eating on the wharf and reading about Jeremy

On the bicycle again and allowing the day to unfold with a seies of intriguing encounters.

Spring in the air and in my step – so much so that I have leapt over Mole Out Loud #851.

A drizzly walk to the Post Office to get chocolate supplies for tonight’s Writing Cave, and the second day of the 10 Things a Day throwaway commitment.

Back from a superb week away and coming to earth by committing myself to declutter ten things a day until I depart again.

Walking to the market and ringing, and contemplating the three stages of preparation I need to complete before heading for my writing retreat.

Clearing the decks and preparing myself mentally and physically for my upcoming writing retreat.