Easter wandering

There’s something special about walking out of the front door and just seeing where I get to. Today I had some writing in my head that was stuck, and wandering like this seems to loosen the chains.

By the time I’d walked to the train station the chains were open and I sat waiting for the train as my fingers flowed. They’d finished by the time the train arrived!

The flow continued, taking the train to Freo, walking through the city to a cafe looking out to sea, calling Rob to join me when he’d finished his boat painting, enjoying afternoon tea together by the sea as boats pottered about below us:-)