downstairs my flat

Such a lovely day today. Despite every bone aching and throat being sore from the busy week, lunch around my neighbourhood led me to be inspired of my near-east location. I had a thought to rush to the beach nearby enough, which I would if I had a companion to.








I can hardly believe I stay around here. It is almost wonderful. My flat is a great buy.









Renoir would have loved the shadows cast by the leaves downstairs of my flat today. Impression, indeed.





And so do I...






Yeah I cut my hair, yesterday. I look like a spunky girl-boy now.


Lovely. Anyone for a cycling rendezvous at East Coast?