2007

Quarter past eight this morning I watched day break on top of a dune. Good way to start the new year. In silence. Just the wind and the sand and Anneloes and the dog. Looking west towards the sea, across two miles of dunes. Wonderful. I am so glad new year's eve is gone. I can't stand the fireworks and the indulgence which just gets worse every year. It is supposed to be a party, but it feels like hysteria.
Anyway, came back, made pancakes - so much for my lose weight resolution. They were great. I rolled them and they bled syrup when I cut them.