Rain. All day. Fog. All day. Grey (neither Dorian, not Earl). All day. Dull. All week. Spent the whole day at home working and reading. And had an attempt at watching curling (ice sweeping to you and me) at the olympics. In between hopped on the borrowed bike I treat as my own at the moment and cycled for tea. In the rain. In the fog. In the greyness. And the only picture I took was when I stepped outside of the cafe and tried to capture the great grey nothingness on my pocket cam. Well here it is. My only attempt of the day. Grey.
I'm somehow getting the impression that the day was a bit grey. Would that be right?
ReplyDeleteSpot on young sir!
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