I have come to the conclusion that I need more days in my week to get everything done and work full-time and train.
Only 8 weeks to go and I am starting to brick it. So much so that I actually went out for a walk today. Just me, my camera and a bottle of water, walking the coast path in the beautiful sweaty weather.
It was glorious, and had I not had things to do and places to be, not to mention the consequences of doing too much, I would have gone a lot farther.
It was absolute magic.
So many different species of butterfly that you'd get bored if I listed them. Everywhere, from the woodland to the open fields. Literally everywhere!
I came across the twisted old tree in the middle of the path, and stopped to admire it a while. Then, I heard the noise... Suddenly, I was in amongst a large family of baby birds! It was utterly wonderful! They were everywhere! Warblers of some kind I think, but hard to tell as they were so tiny and did not sit still long enough to see or catch on film in much detail.
I dipped down to the beach for a few minutes, before heading back home.
Now to get used to doing that, time and time again... If it as uplifting, I won't mind.
