Layers

I didn't sleep all that well last night, kept waking up feeling uncomfortable and really not that great. Actually went to bed with the feeling I might die in the night. Of course I didn't, but perhaps I was just tired and delusional. It's a bit ironic really seeing as the night before I slept perfectly well on a concrete garage floor.

But woke up feeling fine, and after a couple of hours wasted doing god knows what, Me, mum and dad went out on our canoes. Bridget was at a friends house, and Lydia was at a party so it was sort've like being an only child. I often wonder how my life'd be different without my two gorgeous sisters. It's hard to decide whether i'd rather have that new flute, and the new car and the big house with my own music room. But i'm happy and grateful for the life I have been given, and all that stuff can still come, but with a greater sense of achievement.

But anyways, yes. We went out on the canoes around pulborough, not for that long but it was nice to get out and get some fresh air. I took my camera obviously, and it was quite hard to get photos due to the wind, and tide blowing me in the opposite direction from my mum and dad, and spinning me round so I couldn't get the shot right. But it was much easier on the way back, and got a few photos of the Weir too.

however this photo wasn't taken on the boat, of the hundreds of photos I took, this was on the bridge just before we got in the boats. But I really liked the layers and depth in it, shame there wasn't any river pictured but there will be more chances i'm sure.