Day Three. The Best day of 2014

Given some of the news I have had over this year I would say the best day is every day I have been alive and upright. The question though, at a time when I am underpar  thoughtful and contemplative was a good one. I considered looking back over my blog, my flickr photos or even (heaven forgive) actually sorting my photos into some semblance of order and getting organised to make the calendars for christmas presents. None of that happened, my cold, my body and my mind told me to sit and read and that actually I already know the answer. 

Me and my mum at Cathedral Cove

As I walk up from the beach after our trip to Cathedral Cove, this was the view.
Happiness beyond belief. 

Day Two. Light

A walk in the garden after a day of sleep. Light. Sun. Suncatcher. 

Day One. Drink

Home and in bed after getting through the day.
Hot lemon and honey. Tissues. 

Hello December

Sitting with a cold, worn out and wondering, this seems like somewhere to start
December Reflections