Monday 7 April 2003

I’ve been puzzeling over what Helen experiences in the mountains? …and after much thinking of possible senarios, it’s the simplest that actually fits: The weather closes in, and Helen, pausing for a moment loses her way, stumbling about she finds…

I think it was some sort of disappointment thing that yesterday (being cold, grey and altogether wintery) wasn’t as warm, sunny and summery as Saturday that I spent a good deal of the day just faffing, which is annoying because…