Retirement and a walk in the woods : part 2

Another blog more or less without words. This  is three days after the last photo blog, same walk with the pups. Snow’s all gone and, first thing in the morning it’s misty / foggy. Quite beautiful in an entirely different way. The last photo is taken just as the sun is doing it’s best to shine through. Mrs Summerhouse is promising a misty picture for this month’s art offering. We shall see, if it’s not too misty.

Final thought, Walk in the woods, a recent Eagles song. RIP Glenn Frey, you were a part of our lives. Always will be.fog1

By The Summer House Years

A blog about the psychology of retirement and finding a new identity while maintaining my self esteem. It's also about 'the missing link', an answer to that feeling that there must be more to retirement than this. Or is that just me?

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