bimble

By monkus

the morning coffee hot again, outside a thunderstorm, inside tasks were attempted and progress achieved as the storm outside intensified, a chair moved to the window and watching the weather unfold through a sequence of steaming cups, no desire to point a lens at it, enough just to watch, then go downstairs and indulge further... it was gone by late morning, leaving in its wake a cool breeze and just about enough of an excuse to put things aside for a couple of hours and use that after the rain vibe for a cycle to the river... meanwhile the rabbit hole has wound it's way back to the cold and damp of edinburgh...

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