usually, I manage an end-of-the year sunset; a golden celebration of the sun sinking down on another year. Today - that tiny, tiny slice of light near the horizon is the closest that I can manage - plus a few stray lighter clouds that must be catching some reflection, somewhere. But somehow this greyness is appropriate for another year that's ending in yet more uncertainty over covid cases (yes, I know, this time last year we hadn't yet been vaccinated, let alone twice, let alone boosted) - but, still. Like the rest of the world, I so want this to be done. Happy New Year, everyone - and let's hope for a wonderful, and revived and reviving, 2022.
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