Wires & fingers crossed

Spent the day commuting to London (and back) with a very disappointing workshop sandwiched in the middle. It was only disappointing because I didn't learn anything new, so it felt like a wasted day. On my return journey I started to feel an all too familiar migraine and focused on the horizon and blipped this interesting scene of wires stretching across the countryside. It helped a little but an early night is probably on the cards.
I always had motion sickness as a child and can remember many an hour trying to recover from each journey on buses, in cars etc., things improved eventually in my mum's Morris Minor - I remember feeling very proud of her having passed her test (it was quite a thing "back then". Now it's Ryan's turn with the practical test in a few weeks, fingers & toes are crossed for him. Good luck Son x