Beauty

A sun-kissed view of Maldon from Heybridge before the rain, my working day and too much junk food.  You can make out the white walls of the amphitheatre at the Prom and the 'top road' that is the start and finish stretch of our parkrun.

Looking back it feels like a subconscious attempt to mask an unidentified emotion,.perhaps combined with tiredness.  

I want to type frustrating but strike it out and write be kind to yourself instead. 

I write my blips the following morning at the moment.  Today is a new day.