Big Fan

Light this morning as we walked up the hill, I took a few quiet moments to go through where my keys could be. Bramble and her owner first up for chat then Saffi and her owner for more banter. |The wind was bitterly cold.

Work was a conditioning of air.

Defect trails and business rules rewritten.

Home in a sleet flutter, it was cold on the cycle home.

A night of dishes and tidying up.