I'm going through a bad time again. There is no real reason in the present...the greyness just descended.
One of the ways I try to get through it is by walking, albeit with a rollator. In an ideal world, I would walk every day. Somedays, I just cannot face the thought of walking the same route again. Other days it rains!
So a few days ago, I took my camera with me to record some of my walk, and I was pleasantly surprised with the pictures I took.
When we first moved here, one mile from the city centre, my youngest son described the area as similar to a Butlin's holiday camp. I guess the terraced houses are somewhat reminiscent of rows of chalets!
Just 5 minutes, at my slow pace, brings me to large areas of greenery...grass, trees and even a bubbling brook.
The last photo is the route I took back to our "chalet".