Days are like puzzles, you got to fit the pieces for it to be a success but some days there are pieces missing and those days are the bad ones that can’t be salvaged, luckily today the puzzle completed.
It started of slow but it gradually got better like a fine bottle of vino. Now the secret to this day was a nice brisk walk under the low winter sun. We went to look for, sheep! Those little balls of wool led us astray and did we find them? No. But we did find some beautiful scenery, we then walked along a road with no path with blind spots galore.
We made a back safely to my relief, now I’m in bed, a successful day, a successful night. Let’s hope tomorrow is at least half as kind.