Colours and Curves

After another busy day of meetings, a good walk was called for to put things into boxes and refresh. And it was a gorgeous evening.

There was a smell on the Glen of cut grass, people walking, strolling in companionable silence to not disturb the sounds of Spring.

The evening colours were my favourite - subtle, wispy clouds, a watery sun drizzling the air with orange colour as it slowly dipped to the horizon, deep blue, delicious :o)

We headed up a hill on the back end of the moor, a bit further than yesterday and Catherine was fine - pleased to get out in the fresh air, the good air.