Not me in the photo.
But definitely sunglasses on. I had to go to the tip with parents' broken plastic chairs and my own "been spring cleaning" tat. A good excuse, should I have been caught, to go for a walk along the canal.
I couldn't get enough of staring at the blue of the sky after so much seemingly endless rain. It was a fast walk - I had a deadline but so good to take time out to watch robins and long tail tits, listen to the hustle of moorhens creaking along, and rejoice at that "being let out for a while" feeling.
Somewhere out of Exeter even if only for an hour.
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