Gifts of Grace

By grace

Spring

Spring has sprung, sort of. Enough to get the shoes off for a hundred barefoot breaths. I won't pretend it wasn't cold, it was freezing. By twenty breaths my feet were numb, but the sun was warm on my face and I was exhilarated. [See [i]About[/i] page for more info].

BIG dilemma today. I went to see a flat, the front door literally five steps from my sit-spot. But it faces East/West so there's hardly any direct sea view. I think I'd miss the southerly sun and the changing light on water. I wouldn't miss the fear of flooding or the wrecked garden. What to do? What to do? Thoughts welcome.

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