The weather and the times of the day have played a large part in my new vistas outside the metropolis. Every season and indeed every hour of the day brings a change of mood and demands that I have felt acutely connected to.
The nights in winter have been cosy and comforting as well as bringing darker more anxious thoughts of fear and loss.
These palms loomed large on the promenade des anglais in Nice after one of the senseless attacks blighting France
Extremes in weather brought to mind tales, anecdotes and memories of struggles with the elements along with glimmers of hope and preparations for fresh starts.