Combination of a very cold and dull day, and a remastered raw version of Hey Jude on the radio on my walk to work, ensured that both eyes were crying today. Too much nostalgia on the radio today. Made me think too much that a life has passed when I should be looking forward. Grr get a grip! (Unusual posting from before 9 – not yet rational)
Why is it nearly always low tide? Mornings are so much more positive when it’s high tide.