We left SF and traveled up the coast, through redwood forest and by oceanfront. Stopped for a night in the lovely little town of Trinidad. I dreamed of getting out to walk among the trees on the next day.
With apologies to my DnD party, this is what I was working on while Wimbly Wetherwood was outside the tavern looking after the horses (and seeing that Mystan and Welp stayed out of trouble)
Still struggling with freedom from a specific chosen project. Funny how difficult it is to return to internal guidelines after a month of external focus. The idea of time limits really isn’t sticking!