When I eventually got home, I was shattered. But the beautiful weather was crying out for me to spend some time with it so I summoned as much energy as I could and sat outside. Just to take in some much needed vitamin D.
Turns out that a spray bottle looks like an alien.
Here is the tree that's just outside our back door. I always take photos of this for some reason. The fact that the branches grow upwards seem very pleasing to the eye.
125/365 - Zan reflects on a crazy weekend in the secret spot on the roof.
It's been mental. And now my brain has given up. So I think it's time to wind down and rest my weary head. Goodnight! :)