Light at the End

On the way to the canal I went through the pedestrian tunnel under the railway line. It's not that long, but long enough to get a bit dark.

Looking though it, this view at the end reminded me that there IS light at the end of the tunnel and that I AM getting there.

I have fewer bad days than I used to, I know that. When bad days come, they are bad, no mistake about that; but there's less of them and I am learning the coping methods.

Go Me!