A much photographed view, down Salts Canyon (as I call it), but one which varies a lot with the light, the wind and the season. This is about as still as I’ve seen it.
It seems that my tooth saga is still being written. On Monday I began to think that the healing soreness was in fact getting worse, by Tuesday I was more or less convinced it was infected, on Wednesday I rang the dentist and this morning I went back in, had the socket rinsed out and dressed and a double lot of antibiotics prescribed. Once again, fingers crossed...
But without the throbbing pain and the early morning visit to the dentist, I wouldn’t have had this view.