Finding Patterns

As well as returning with Ireland's dramatic skies I've also returned with a cold. I was in denial at first but with a sore throat, a sniffle and now a tickly cough, I have to accept the fact. At least it explains why I've arrived home in such a slump. Felt completely flattened today.

After I've been away it's always good to take a walk on the moor and lose myself in its space for a while. I'm looking for patterns right now, and keep finding them!