Not many sleeps now. I find I am walking and waiting, dreaming of a burrowing down time.

Pleased to have settled onto some work today – but apologies for a rather disjointed podcast, including a ringing phone!

Resting after a trip into town turned into a walk along the waterfront.

A day of other things but now, as the temperature rises I settle down to my writing in the Cave.

Walking along the Rivulet on a hot summer’s day.

Walking through Carols by Candlelight to pick up a falafel after a not very productive week.

A late podcast as I head down to the cinema café to meet up with my in-the-flesh writers’ group.

A sultry day but feeling much more myself and engaging in some non-writing activity tonight.

A day of beauty and pain, disappointment and relief and surrendering myself to what is.

Returning to real life after my Surge week and rather missing its spaciousness.