We had a long walk today along the canal where we used to go while we were dating. It was beautiful and peaceful. My mom would sometimes play a song called “Windmills of your mind”, in it there’s a line that I just love. “The Autumn leaves were turning to the colour of her hair.” I love that line: I can almost see the colours!
Getting there was a little chore. We climbed into the car and Helios asked “Do you have the bread?” Of course I’d forgotten. So we went back. I went back in the flat and grabbed the bread but then thought I might need my asthma inhaler so I grabbed that and went back to the car.
Just at the end of the road, Helios said “You got the bread?” To which I said, “no” and we turned around again so that I could get the bread. I giggled with embarrassment and Helios managed to contain his frustration.
So when we got there, we fed the ducks, geese, coots and moorhens. The geese were so gentle, Helios got them to take the bread from his hands. Some of the coots seemed terribly hungry, crossing the canal as if they had a motor attached to their legs. The leaves parted as the ducks paddled towards us.
We also saw a heron. Beautiful and graceful it swooped and landed in a tree near the water. It was breathtaking. Of course, not much later one of the coots just managed to take flight while running across the water and flapping madly. It sent me giggling to think that they’re both birds but one was so graceful while one just managed to wildly make it across the canal.
We saw even more wildlife on our walk… Two white and ginger cats came along and insisted that we stop and worship them. So we did.
I don’t have many symptoms at the moment. I AM suffering from pretty serious PMT (Which is PMS if you live on the Western side of the Atlantic.) but I’m coping with the symptoms with Milk Thistle. Beyond that, my health is on the good side of OK. I’m eating well (a little too well with servings of Helios’ apple crumble or cookies at work), but I’m trying to fix that. Of course, I’m experiencing some PCOS symptoms (I pulled out another dark chin-hair earlier this week.) but I’m hoping that when I get my diet back in order, that my symptoms will diminish again.