Crisp Biting

The winter has officially arrived. It is not so much the two days of on-and-off rain we had: rather it is the distinctive biting of a cold wind which gets at you right through your clothes and crawls under your skin. The sun is shining at the moment, but it is losing the battle against the frosty chill. Nothing remains of the summer save for the obligation to reflect on it and consider what passed by and was missed out on.

I'm being a bit lazy at the moment. I don't know whether I'm still in holiday mode or if its something else. I feel more relaxed and the outlook for the quarter is pretty pleasing at the moment.