Where Boxing Day was wet and windy, the day that followed was bright and fresh. 

With no great rush, we walked out to Morrison's for a few things - the usual milk / bread / chicory essentials.

Back for lunch befoe She arrived with a plan to swim. So off we all went; and even though it wasn't much more than in and out; the revitalising affect was obvious.

A hot shower, dry clothes, strong coffee and a tuna steak with a coconut / mango slaw and wilted chard. And a rather sobering chat about something from 6-7 years ago which goes a long way to shedding some light on a long standing situation. Not an easy situation to deal with in all sorts of ways.

I chummed Her most of the way home as the sun set (see extra) before a quiet evening in with a mix of photo editing, fitba and plotting for Monday.