We saw in the New Year with friends old and new. It was a great night- a good start to a new year full of promise.
It’s cold today, but there’s a freshness in the air, a lighter appearance to the panorama which for so long has been grey and wet.
All is quiet. I’m the only one up so far, but given our rather late or perhaps I should say ‘early’ return home, that’s not a surprise.
My first cup of tea for this new year is waiting.