More blue skies.

                   I still find it difficult to believe that another year has gone by and we are moving into Christmas again. This has been another 'blue sky' day with a balmy southerly breeze and high temperatures. Having been brought up in England, I am still  waiting for the frost, the cold, the snow.

So Advent becomes a little different. There is still the anticipation, and the evenings are dark here too, so we can light the candles around the crib, decorate the tree, and bathe in the aura of mystery and magic that I always love. 

In day time too the magic is here . Looking below, the ittle sailing boats are
gliding into the bay, white sails perfectly contrasting with the deep blue of the sea and the honeyed backdrop of the rocks.

Advent it is, whatever the weather, a time for memories, reflections and peace.
                             Maureen.