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There was a saying I saw yesterday that I like.  It goes something like :
Boiling water makes a potato soft yet an egg hard. Same situation,  it just matters what we are made of.
I'm a bit fretful at the moment but know that worry only robs us of joy in the present,  so will focus again today on the light which once again looks lovely.
Lovely light didn't last. Children and boyfriend had never been up High Cup Nick so we went but the low cloud that descended meant we couldn't see the expected views - this greyness was the space that was supposed to have views in it.

Then tonight I am due to meet a friend for a much needed catch up and love in.