The passing storm

For now, my head is a bit straighter. We enjoyed a walk North from Skaill and it was therapeutic to do a different walk. Seeing new views and covering fresh ground kept my mind off other things and I could feel my stormy thoughts slowly dispersing.

Gorgeous has of course done a sterling job of putting up with me (over his Birthday too :$ ) and good friends have lent an ear in various forms, for which I am really grateful.

I am extraordinarily lucky.

The stormy skies above the lush simplicity of the green grass and stone wall seemed to fit today's mood.