Consciousness Delayed

While my body is in Northern Ireland, My consciousness is still somewhere over Iceland. A few hours out of phase, made worse by not being used to the custom of drinking (caffeinated) tea with every event.

It’s green here. Shades and shades of green, from dull to neon. And that’s just the back garden.

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