Wow. It really doesn’t take much to lose momentum does it? (At least for me.)
I had company in July and got out of the habit of writing my blog (I tend to sit down to write maybe three times a week on average). CB was only here for one week – but that was enough time to knock me off my blogging track.
And then, once something like that happens, at least in my case, it becomes bigger, and bigger, and bigger – a molehill of a task I normally enjoy turns into a mountain of guilt over a backlog that I dread. Every evening for the last week or so I’ve said, “Tomorrow I sit down and start catching up on my blog.” And next thing I know, it’s the next evening, and I’ve done nothing. Again.
Anyhoo, I’m back on track – will start posting regularly again. And to show that I haven’t just been sitting around staring at the telly, I thought I’d share a photo from the Devil’s Beeftub – a hollow in the hills of the Scottish Borders. Covenanters, cattle rustlers, Reivers, and Jacobites have all hidden here.
This is a half a kilometre deep – to give perpective, that ring of bricks in the lower right is at least 60′ across