Waking to Dew Again

Just a quick note to let you know that I'm back and bursting to write, but just don't have the time until Friday. Nick has taken all the photos to Bristol on his laptop, so I  can't even tempt you with a couple of them!

It's taken a few days to return to life and shake the sand from our bags. Our breath is cool now and the mornings fresh with dew. Fin started a new class today with rose quartz hanging inside his uniform, next to his heart and clary sage oil at his temples. Bravely straightening his shoulders for a new teacher and keeping back the tears that sprang at parting from our long summer together.

Hey ho.

x x x