We all need a holiday. Maybe you have braved a plane or driven across the country, but I don't fly even when it's covid-free and a jaunt across Europe by train is really not on the cards. I was beginning to wonder if the world more than three miles away still actually existed. So I got a train to Brighton, booked two nights in a hotel and had a micro-holiday. It's a straight-through train with no need to change in London and I can cycle to the station my end and walk the other end. Seemed safe. But then I got a migraine and could do little holidaying and wasn't up to writing a blog post. So you can have my holiday. Crashing waves are always good for the soul.
And a walk along the shore
Looks like Rishi Sunak has been here
with a job creation scheme, numbering stones
with a job creation scheme, numbering stones
I'll have to come back when I feel better.
5 comments:
Really sorry about the migraine - they do have a way of hiding in wait until you ease up, even a little, and then pouncing, all claws and teeth. Hope you are pain-free soon.
Feel better soon. (I think it's vital for a creative person's mind to get away to new location every now and again - wherever that may be).
These are lovely pictures.
Very calming.
I did the same thing last weekend. Went for three days to the hills. Loved the change of pace. This week is a nightmare in our country. After almost six months we have a community spread of unimaginable proportions (for us) here. Everyone is in a state of uncertainty as to what we should do next.
So sorry to hear that, Mystica. It's hellish around the world. I'm glad to hear you got some time away
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