Holding the Reins of the Runaway Extrovert 2013: Day 162 - It was a grey and foggy morning

Very cold.

Scarf on.

Fog everywhere.

Bridge lost.

Swimming Pretty in the Glass-Half-Full 2012: Day 223 - Crazy windy madness

What a crazy day!

The wind was phenomenally strong and persistent and it was freezing cold into the bargain. I think I might wall myself off tonight with my gorgeous guy and pretend the world doesn't exist.

Perfect TGIF strategy right?

A chai made for me this morning by the lovely Maydah at the cafe in the building where I work

Swimming Pretty in the Glass-Half-Full 2012: Day 192 - The foggy feeling of near dawn

No, I'm not talking about that weird feeling you get as you try to rouse yourself from sleep. (Something I rarely experience being one of those annoying instantly alert "morning people".)

I mean those gorgeous winter mornings when the fog rolls in, and sheathes everything in a mystical mist ... and as it turns out a beautiful luminous blue glow.

These were taken this morning as I hung out my shirts to dry ... turned a routing drudgerous task into something  almost - and I stress almost - magical.

** My sister posted another gorgeous shot of my adorable niece Zara today, as she went to playgroup in her snug and warm elephant costume!