Relax

A mundane kind of day. 

Routine stuff to deal with. 

Mid afternoon I escaped Dysart for a coffee and to spend a few minutes pondering the meaning of life. Bit late now, but never mind. 

The weather was getting a bit breezy by then, so it was nice to look out at the inner harbour and remember it will soon start to bustle with boat owners getting ready to put their loved ones back in the water.