Not much different to yesterday. Except there were no shafts of sunlight at all today. I think it was Bleak House by Charles Dickens where he writes about the drip, drip, drip from the trees. Fantastic descriptive writing. I have no chance. The pictures are from yesterday at Pennan. The first shows the headland behind which is Gardenstown. And the second is the North Sea.Our guests left this morning. Cleaning, ironing, and just pootling around.
Think positive, today there is little wind. Forecast is very cold and possibly snow. At least that makes things a little brighter!
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