Slowly, slowly, the days are getting a bit longer again. Not noticeably at first, but suddenly it’s not dark anymore when I leave work in the evenings. And what a difference that makes.
I can go down to the lake again, to watch the sun set behind the Connemara mountains. I can sit at the pier and wait for the right light, the right moment, or just watch the day end. Sometimes, the clouds look like UFOs.