Cardiff

A little casual abandonment I pass on my way home from work. A pretty grey day weather wise and had I not been in such a hurry to get home I could have spent a bit of time playing about to get the lighting a bit brighter. Little did I know I was in a hurry to apparently cook dinner that my husband had agreed to cook, and lecture Miss 8 about her stink attitude to almost every word that comes out of my mouth. Maybe she also needs a little casual abandonment...