Vancouver

A crisp, frosted morning. Our second day here in Vancouver. a walk down to the shore to clear the fogginess of changed time zones - mid day here - evening in England - night time in Delhi - time is an illusion of light and dark and strange body sensations.

The view over the bay is awesome - a flat expanse of water with ripples reverborating off a washed up log. Ships lying at anchor across the water, high on the surface and bedded in their reflections. The mountains beyond, dusted with snow on their peaks, against a clear, ice blue sky.

time to ponder and enjoy this space.