Oil rig towed through The Minch between the Isle of Skye and the Isles of Harris and Lewis on a calm and misty day. It always fascinates me how these things stay afloat.
Happy Place Without for me is always in nature but especially by the sea.
These days I seem to be in a
Happy Place Within more of the time almost anywhere.
The peaks and troughs of life which once resembled the Andes
now barely undulate, have resulted in a deeper sense of contentment.
Some days have their moments though,
but I know that if I head to the nearest shore
I’ll feel so much better the moment the decision has been made to go
and better still as I get closer and closer to the sea.
