Tuesday 9 November 2010

Most mornings when I start work I either write a list, or pick up one I've already written, that gives a realistic estimate of what I expect to achieve in the course of the day. And most evenings when I shut down for the day, only one of these several items will be scored out as complete, if that. Am I repeatedly failing to learn a lesson here? Or is workrate optimism an essential part of the process?

While I ponder that dilemma, here are some photos from Sunday: a rare but very welcome day off, spent at Loch Awe with Barnaby and Elinor Brown and the boys.

looking east

looking west

insert design for the lost Scottish Pink Floyd album 

two vertical protuberances