Apologies from the drenched low lands

Oh Im the worst nerd ever. I had all these lofty goals of writing my many musings from the circus here in the low-lands. Dreamscapes of reflective canals and fields of brilliance, tulips and blue skies with huge explosive white clouds. Its still cold and wet and grey most of the time. Adjustment is always a stuggle with me, Im stubborn. Ok. I will do better. This is just the start. Lots to say. Grey skies sometimes brew inspiration, not happiness, but thoughts.