Happy Mothers Day.
I’ve been keeping a low profile this week, it’s week two, of gnawing tooth ache. A couple of trips to the dentist, painkillers a plenty, plus a course of antibiotics and oil of cloves and I’m not sure the end is yet in sight. I’m feeling rather weary of it.
Today we have been sat well and truly on the snow line,
we often are, live in a place long enough and eventually a pattern emerges. It has been bright and clear, but with a very sharp, bitingly cold wind. No way was I taking my ultra sensitive tooth out side for a dash of photography, oh no: I can wince at the mere thought of it, it is bad enough having cold air blasted on each tooth in the name of a diagnosis (it gave new meaning to the expression ‘upwardly mobile’!)
Photos taken from the bedroom window are as good as it gets today.
A few minutes later, a squall of snow flushed through the valley and finished the show for the day.