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Monday, 16 November 2015

Wild weather.

It was stormy last night. Wet and windy and wild. I slept badly as my little house shook and my roof tiles rattled under the heavy rain. The sun rose this morning in a pink and gold sky.  It's very beautiful but there is a threat in the air of another storm. 
I need to sculpt or spin this morning, but I also need to get out in that wild weather.  Feel the sting of the rain and the wind tug at my hair. I need to be at the coast and listen to the roar of the ocean. I don't know how long we'll last, but it will be fun.  I'll take towels and coffee and the dog will think I'm mad, but he'll love it because he's as crazy as I am :D

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