|Strolling along the beach at Shanklin (unless you're Little Man of course xx)|
But that's not the reason for my lack of inspiration. I'm still beating myself up about this weekend's minor setback in my plans and letting other people's opinions influence me (it makes it harder to carry on regardless when it is people you value too). Getting myself into a right old muddle!
Dunc asked me what the matter was earlier as I was so quiet and obviously miles away, and I had to admit that I was thinking of a time back in the UK this year when we were all wandering along the beach at Shanklin one evening, and how lovely it was to be in one of our old haunts. So, I found the pics and have been thinking of the happy times we had on our holiday and it's cheered me up. I'm grateful for the time we had together and have lots of fond memories to sustain me, lovely, lovely!