Another momentous week has passed when the great British public cast their votes and yet again the result was far from what was predicted. We had storms more reminiscent of Autumn weather wise and now we reach a port of calm tranquility. The sun is shining, the winds are gently refreshing our fevered brows, the birds are in fine fettle and the blue skies remind us that no matter what happens the planet keeps spinning, the sun still rises and we are all protected and loved.
As we creep towards the Summer Solstice let’s kick off our shoes, feel the June sun on our face and chillax…aAnd the ‘May’ in the song’s title is no reflection of this week’s election whatsoever!
Thank you for a lovely MMM.