Windy

It would have been a pleasant day, weather-wise, if it had not been for the cold wind. I watched the people walking under the squeaking, swinging signs down Henley Street whilst in Nero and thought about the young man who had a heart attack recently after being knocked down by a falling shop sign.

We walked home via the river which is now lowering a little, though still running strongly and I took a few photos. At least the walkway is now passible, though left very wet and muddy from the receding floods.

I'm afraid I'm reverting back to my bad ways of 'over processing' but hopefully nothing too excessive, at least for tonight's offering.