Well this time we actually are on holiday and for a change not just in our minds. So having returned to Nutbourne, which lies in a wide valley to the north of the South Downs; this quiet almost forgotten hamlet is only a few miles from home; so no a long drive, just a short trip in the car. The drawing is of Gay Lane which runs through the sleepy hamlet, the view is about one hundred yards above where our cottage is situated. So this week we will walk a little, read a little, draw a little and probably eat, relax and sleep a little as well, just what the doctor ordered. Today we went to Climping, a quiet deserted seaside, well all that is there is a car park and cafe shack, so it is hardly a resort, not even a hamlet, but we like it.

With the effect of the sea air, we slept like a pair of logs.

It is good that the lock-down rules are relaxing a little, again we can start to do our favorite things; I mentioned the other day about going into the shops again. Last Wednesday I started working with Mind again and that did appear to be a massive milestone, it was good to see old friends again. 

Lots of opportunities are popping up  for work everywhere, I need to choose wisely as to which direction I move in. But certainly it looks as if again it will be a busy life, yippee!

Well the sun is shining, it is warming up and a few local footpaths await our exploring inquisitiveness. A good day is before us.