Wet Bank Holiday

Wet Bank Holiday

Photos from the Prom, Penzance

Bank Holiday Monday could not have been wetter or more depressing.  All the more wonderful to wake to sunshine.

Before I started my working day I headed out for a blow on the prom. Swimmers were scurrying to Battery Rocks. Small fishing boats headed out to sea.

The morning was still and autumnal and sunlight shimmered in a wide ark across the sea. The sun held such warmth I decided to work outside in my garden.

In the afternoon I disappeared to the walled garden at Trewidden and used it as my office to get away from the sound of houses nearby being renovated.

I completed the chapter that had been exercising me and I have, at the end of this day, a rare sense of well-being. I have had a happy day as well as a good, satisfying working one. Not much more to ask for.

Fern at Trewidden



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