Buoying

I give thanks for the fierce morning becoming welcoming with sunshine when it was time to go out, for a coat that's long enough to sit on a bus stop seats and a bus stop with a seat! I give thanks for seeing dogs running in the park and their walkers greeting each other.

I give thanks for still gasping at the glory of the sea after all these years, and the entrancing beauty of the winter countryside.

I give thanks for this week's buskers - the delightfully unexpected capella 'boy band' Semi-toned. Going into the city three Saturdays running for a mindfulness course has been exhausting but the quality of the street entertainment is one reason I originally moved there and it's still an uplifting joy...