The highs and lows of adapting to the unexpected role of curate's wife.
Saturday, 27 November 2010
What a morning!
28/11/10 Next day I had my camera.
What a glorious morning! I have just returned from walking the dogs along a frosted beach with the sand crunching beneath my feet. The early morning winter light was catching the frost on the other side of the estuary. I regretted not having my camera in my hand .. but I don't think any photograph could capture the moment. If the government asked me about my well being or happiness as I stood alone on the empty beach, I think I would have given a score higher than any possible score. A good to be alive moment!