Darkness, My Old Friend

In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
'Neath the halo of a street lamp...

One of those days when I decided that loads of computer stuff needed doing, so sat on my chair and did it - but oh! does it feel like a wasted day... those of you who do that every day have all my sympathy.

Walked up to the land, just in time to see a massive red ball sinking into the Lake (but why does it come out yellow/white in my photos??) - never, never want to get used to such glory.

But blip has to be this madam on the roof as we arrived back at the flat.