symphony of sky

A wee lie in then a walk to hairdrier away the burbling cocktail of festivity my body has become.
Outside, a strong wind. A sweeping symphony of sky. A tower catching the sudden sunlight. I was fine-chilled refreshed and roused eye-drinking in this cocktail of weather and architecture.

And so arriving back home. Shaken and stirred and ice tinkled. Ready for another festive evening ahead. Ready to mix another drink.

Cheers !