The cost of oblivious daydreaming was always this moment of return, the realignment with what had been before and now seemed a little worse. ― Ian McEwan, Atonement It’s a clear sky and the hour is golden as the sun is half drowned in the ocean of which the relatively cold water loses there momentumContinue reading “Life in a Pyjama – Not a Covid-19 Blog”
finding.routes 