Day Four - the wrong resolution
This year I chose the wrong resolution. I only got to day four. Well three really, I broke it on four. During lunch time I took a wee stroll around the old town trying to avoid the crowds. Didn’t work - it was still busy, despite the rain. Luckily I found refuge in an old grave yard where I caught a picture of the fallen leaves. SiJ was in the bag. Afterwards, feeling a bit wet, muddy and cold, I set myself on auto pilot, steering effortlessly along the crowded pavements, and headed straight back to work .... well via the coffee shop. The one I had been trying to avoid. Soya latte. I don’t know what the put in it but despite my resolve to kick the habit, I keep going back for more.
Karen