Best Laid Plans

I had hoped to blip the Weihnachtsmarkt with its twinkling lights and the snow that we were promised.  But they hadn't turned the lights on, it wasn't really dark enough and the snow* had melted long before I'd got into town.

It's a Blipday - a day where we celebrate that the number of Blips I have posted is divisible by 365.

It's very odd to think that I've kept this going for 7 years.  I can say it has been fun getting here - forgetting about the occasional Blip-fatigue. 

It's been a pleasure to interact online with you.  And to those of you I've met through Blip, I would really like to meet you again.  And those I haven't, I'm sure we'll get round to it one day. 

Here's to Blip, to 2555 Blips of doubtful merit and to you, because you make Blip a bloody lovely place.

*There was a very pretty snow shower that lasted about half an hour at lunchtime.