Daybreak

I was up earlier than usual this morning, looked out of the window just as daylight was breaking. The day continued with doom and gloom, both weatherwise and personally. When I returned from my trip this week I received the awful news that a friend had passed away and, although I found it hard to go to her funeral today, I had to go and pay my respects.
She was just 43. The most bubbly, cheerful, fun-loving person I ever worked with.
R.I.P. Di. It was a pleasure to have known you. xx