Yesterday, I was despondent. I was less than despondent. I was miserable. Depressed.
Now, I am hopeful for next year. Positive. Looking forward.
I’ve a year to refine, to train and to get fitter.
Because today, I want for a short walk with David, the boys and Ciara and we saw this:
and I remembered why I love being out of doors.
I’m planning a few days with David next month and then, onwards and upwards to next May.
(Just in case you’re not sure, that’s a red squirrel (we saw two, but this was the best shot) and an osprey. Beautiful.)