Am off to Spain for ten days to the mountains and then down to the coast. I have packed an array of walking boots and sensible things as well as some pretty frocks -one never knows does one?
I get back for 4 days and then head to the states - maybe that'll be my next home.
It would be good to feel settled once again.
However, I suspect some souls never quite feel settled - it's part of the divine discontent.
Divine because one constantly seeks, discontented- because it's never quite enough.
Enough for a Sunday morning - need to go and turn my thoughts to the mundane - like switching kettles off at the wall etc.
Ciao ciao. xxx