Rainy days

The future is something which everyone reaches at the rate of sixty minutes an hour,

whatever he does, whoever he is.

C.S. Lewis

Strange isn't it how days and events and conversations can fade and disolve in a moment. Already February is upon us and memories of Christmas festivities blur and New Years resolutions are forgotten. Is that how it is mean't to be? The wise and timeless adage 'cherish the moment' has transformed into reality.



Life as we know it tends to slow and focus turns inward here in the Far North during the wet season. The rains have begun.

Margaret xx