Visiting B

I didn't make it last year. Shame. It's always anxiety-inducing and needs several free hours. But I've had quite a few empty saturdays lately. Kind of depressing but sometimes nice. Before the crazy samba gig season starts in earnest.

So it was suddenly right. All the elements aligned: free saturday, feeling up to the drive, feeling the desire, nice weather and of course, it's spring. I was so glad I went. It really is lovely there. Quiet. Peaceful. Alive. Sadly too early for bluebells but that was no surprise. Nice to chat. And noted that the drive is getting much easier.

Till next time...