Ready your largest sail.
Today promises high winds!
The snow blew in.
The black waves froze darting shoals.
We’ve come to the end of our time.
Today it’s been a drizzly bank holiday Monday. I shall be off in a moment. All else that I’ve done with today was sort my closet, repair some clothes and leave the house to forage at Budgens. I returned a packet of marked down asparagus, half-a-dozen eggs and a bag of apples. I still need soya milk for tomorrow’s bowl of breakfast oats.
I’m in the mood for catching high winds.
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