The astute will notice there are only 20 photos and this year’s winter solstice falls on the 21st. This is because on Day 6, I couldn’t resist posting my little video of the Santas on a bike in the Floating Harbour.
One
morning there was a stunning sunrise. I was headed due east and utterly mesmerised by it,
but couldn’t take a photo because I was driving. Here’s what it looked like at
daybreak, just before I left home.
I was
on my annual Christmas trip to Wiltshire, to pick Jinny and her dog Millie up and
take them to meet her parents at Pont Abraham Services in Carmarthenshire, who
would drive the third leg of the journey to New Quay.
By the time I arrived in Hilperton, the sun had risen into the thickening cloud and it looked a lot less stunning, but the canal, and Jinny and Millie's company, was anything but drab.
It was great to be on a road trip and outside of Bristol for the first time since August, when my shoulder flared into huge pain that lasted for weeks. Sadly, there are no more photos, mainly because I was driving, but also because the weather took a drastic turn for the worse, and by the time we passed Cardiff, a very wet and sticky rain was falling - the sort that throws up a blinding spray and requires you to put the windscreen wipers on at full speed. At times standing water crashed across the carriageway like Hokusai's wave, but my charges were deposited safely and I made it home in one piece too.







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