Inspiration is totally lacking today. I had a bad night's sleep last night (doesn't happen often) and my mind is more or less a complete blank today. I went down town with the usual group of friends for our Friday coffee; one, E, was recently back from France so we listened to her account, particularly of the journey by Eurostar, which seems to have been a nightmare from the moment she left our 'local' station. But perhaps with hindsight it will become more like an adventure.
Because that is what happens isn't it?
Events often seem like nightmares at the time, but after the telling a few times they take on an excitement, get enhanced by embroidery and become stories of adventure. Distance and time also helps with this I think.
So there we are - no inspiration today - knitting to do (a restful pastime when one has a great-grandchild due; baby clothes don't take long to knit, so become satisfying).
Summer seems to have departed here and Autumn arrived. And the hurricane season picks up in the US and I understand we are set to get the dregs over here afterwards. So time to get the woodburner chimney swept too.