Bit of a grim start to my writing year TBH…

If it has not been one thing it has been another; and always, with the rain beating down in the background.

I count my blessings 🙂

Yes, it looks miserable and I feel stuck indoors but, we are not flooded or danerously damaged. Also, though the ponies’ field is a sea of mud, they have the shed to lie down and dry out in and hay to eat and rugs to keep them warm. The geese are very happy indeed.

We haven’t been infected with the virus.

We have coped, and adapted, with changes to our business work and are investing in new equipment to take us into the future despite BREXIT et all.

We are together, our small family, and we face challenges as best we can.

And, the internet works 🙂 and I finally got the machinery to sync the uploading of photos again.

Other sources of inspiation required though…

Eye strain, and headaches, and lurking depression have me creatively planning my escape to my fiction again.

It was supposed to be a sock but it looks more like a boat – how useful is a crochet boat anyway?

Anything you can do is way better than sitting with that you can’t…

Think around for inspiration…