I think we'll skip that part.
*sweeps the dusty remains of everything ever under the rug*
I think we'll skip that part.
*sweeps the dusty remains of everything ever under the rug*
Now the nightmare of working out on which screen, and where that appears in my prototype flow.
May be finished by the year 78,975.
Now the nightmare of working out on which screen, and where that appears in my prototype flow.
May be finished by the year 78,975.
Hopefully, an early morning squelch in morning sun beckons today.
Hopefully, an early morning squelch in morning sun beckons today.
And tea. I really want a cup of tea.
And tea. I really want a cup of tea.
*thud*
*thud*
Guess who’s juggling 25 projects at once and forced to use Windows.
*grumblegrouchgrumble*
Guess who’s juggling 25 projects at once and forced to use Windows.
*grumblegrouchgrumble*
Feel absolutely drained. And 100 interruptions per hour thanks to Teams have scrambled my brain beyond repair.
*thud*
Feel absolutely drained. And 100 interruptions per hour thanks to Teams have scrambled my brain beyond repair.
*thud*
It’s to the lounge I go.
It’s to the lounge I go.
One last shot for #SundayPixOffTheBeatenTrack This was my daily walk to and from Hebden rail station, and leads to Nutclough Wood.
'night, peeps. And don't bite the bed bugs.
One last shot for #SundayPixOffTheBeatenTrack This was my daily walk to and from Hebden rail station, and leads to Nutclough Wood.
'night, peeps. And don't bite the bed bugs.
Just one fleeting moment is all it takes.
#SundayPixOffTheBeatenTrack
Just one fleeting moment is all it takes.
#SundayPixOffTheBeatenTrack
That said, these shots are all shown as clearly marked paths on the OSMaps app! Alt-text for details.
That said, these shots are all shown as clearly marked paths on the OSMaps app! Alt-text for details.
Work, work, work. No wonder I love escaping to quieter trails, like the path I found from my flat up to Wadsworth moor. A brutal climb, but what a view.
Work, work, work. No wonder I love escaping to quieter trails, like the path I found from my flat up to Wadsworth moor. A brutal climb, but what a view.
It's glorious, gothic gloomth.
#SundayPixOffTheBeatenTrack
It's glorious, gothic gloomth.
#SundayPixOffTheBeatenTrack
Pottering round my flat in the morning, I could see clouds rolling in, shrouding the moors. I had to be there! So I headed up to Heptonstall in the afternoon for a gloriously Gothic walk. Alt-text for details. 1/2
Pottering round my flat in the morning, I could see clouds rolling in, shrouding the moors. I had to be there! So I headed up to Heptonstall in the afternoon for a gloriously Gothic walk. Alt-text for details. 1/2
A few light showers along the way, but 20 seconds from home a downpour arrived. Drenched! But, at least it washed some of the mud off my boots.
A few light showers along the way, but 20 seconds from home a downpour arrived. Drenched! But, at least it washed some of the mud off my boots.
Spike Island seems like it was only a few months back. Yikes.
Spike Island seems like it was only a few months back. Yikes.
I’d have more success teaching salmon to arm wrestle.
I’d have more success teaching salmon to arm wrestle.
It’s flattering but worryingly inaccurate.
It’s flattering but worryingly inaccurate.
There's a healthy flow of water at last, with white noise rumble, which was lovely to hear.
There's a healthy flow of water at last, with white noise rumble, which was lovely to hear.