Have just returned from a few lovely days in Bath. Normally when I go on holiday I try to pack as much as possible into my days, soaking up as much of the place I am in as I can. Instead, this time I wandered and meandered and sat and drank tea, and gave plenty of time to stare at beautiful places like this: 

And this:

 I am exhausted, but relaxed, and finally appreciating the good that not working for a little while can do. The return to work is going to come around all too quickly.