|Walking home from a party Hackney yesterday evening|
Is it too late to wish you a Happy New Year? I do hope not. And surely it's never too late to say sorry - for being away so long. I lost count of the number of times I thought "Oh, I should write a blog post about that" - about how warm it was in September; the discovery of new and beautiful places; how pretty and entertaining long tailed tits are, especially if you have time to watch them lying on your back beneath a tree; how lovely it is to walk in persistent heavy drizzle if you have a decent coat on, but how difficult it is to take photos; how it was possible to have the bedroom window wide open all year and still see golden leaves on the trees in December.
|Warm September walk, Thames Estuary|
|Watching the antics of long tailed tits in Bethnal Green, October|
|Winchelsea in October- who knew how lovely the view was?|
|Golden leaves, tangled branches, railway line, Mile End in December|
|Open bedroom window and curious cat, December|
Then I read this article and thought yes! that's what I need to do. Stop faffing and just start off with ten minutes a day. So I did. And here I am three quarters of an hour later. Good to be back.