Going for 1,000!

Today was a day to climb Windy Hill in the snow, or at least to photograph the nearby snow sprinkled Campsies or the distant snow covered Ben Lomond. But I was tired, chilled and bit bowled over by unexpectedly reaching 500 blips. So much so, that I lacked inspiration and am hurridly blipping some teacups. We bought these years ago in Poland, where the Prof was working and I was swanning about, buying beautiful pottery.

I almost couldn't be bothered, then I recalled how great it felt having done 500, so going for the big one now...

I am feeling a little ashamed of how rarely I have visited your blips in the last wee whilie, all you marvellous and kind fellow blippers. Hope to settle back into comment mode soon. Still pciking up after the retreat. Who knew doing nothing very much for seven days could be so tiring.