Day 184

I sat to enjoy the sound of the waves. It was so windy my hat was blown into the field behind me. There was a bit of chasing involved; but, the hat was successfully retrieved.

Day 183

This part of the forest hasn't started to change color yet.

Day 182

Autumn walk. It was rather cold; but, at least the sun was out.

Day 181

I am fascinated by the different moods of the sea.

Day 180

Whilst practicing yoga, Marley sat on my chest; so, I took his picture.

Day 179

The old sofa is in the sunroom. That means it is now my bed. Right?

Day 178

Morfa, a National Trust Conservation area in Trefor, North Wales.