Soaring High

... above the clouds and copper waters. 

On a small walk we did on "The Island" on the way back from shopping in Reguengos. The sun set as we watched, and then the colours intensified, absolutely magnificent. Chose this one because of the four birds above the clouds.

We then sat in the car, listening to Paul's sermon, really spoke to both of us.

In extra, runes on the beach, made by birds.

Gratefuls:
- unexpected lunch with Ersin and Florence, at theirs, when we took them the Christmas pudding he misses from their time in England
- unexpectedly meeting Zé and Maria in the supermarket
- unexpectedly, enough sun to do a quick wash in the end, but it's still out there, as we got home after dark

Link to my daughter's Blip, about the story I grew up with, about where I was born.