Tuesday morning

Good morning,

After another troubled night I woke to a storm washed-grey and quiet day.

The wind is howling gently and I bet the sea looks awesome.

I have art class this morning.

We hope to salvage the blue bike and get it to a bike repair man in the next town, in the meantime the new bike kind of makes it's debut as bike I ride today, I am not looking forward to it, I just want my blue bike.