Fresh air was needed and a change of scenery. There are things to do and places to start to get back to after the “missing” time.
I made the journey up to St. Anne’s on the Lancashire coast. I knew that the weather would be on the brisk side but my thinking was that it might work as a bit of a jump start.
The sky never let go of it’s grey pallor but that gave what sunlight there was around a softening glow. I spent a couple of hours, walking along the promenade, through Ashton Park and then back through the town center.
Not sure if the intake of fresh, very chilled sea air has had the desired effect yet. I might have to repeat the dose next week.