Grey January

It was another grey and wet morning but the joints were telling me that I needed a walk or even a stroll. Now I don’t mind the rain but it is the continuous grey skies which really have a habit of making things aroud me even feel grey.

So it was out for a stroll and eventually mother nature gave me a mental tap to look around. There in the midst of the the wind blowing the wind into my face I looked out unto the sea.

Wow there in front of me was the sun shimmering over a small stretch of sea. That small stretch glimmered and danced. All I could do was smile. It was as if the grey clouds of rain parted for a short minute and provided a treasure of gold to share.

I think I may need to improve my photo skills.