Shiny

The light was amazing this evening in the city.

Fred and I went to Stanfords to try to figure out where we're going on holiday. We're leaving tomorrow and the weather has thrown us into a quandary. If it was sunny, we'd definitely be going to the Western Isles, but the weather is so-so. Meanwhile, sunny Brittany beckons, but it has no mountains and far more people. In the end, the Western Isles won. We're heading up on the sleeper tomorrow night, armed with our waterproofs for wet cycling.