Rainbow's end...

...is where I find myself today. 

Pots of gold come in many guises:

~ Sunshine in wintery skies and wild, stormy seas. Combined.

~ Whales in the bay. A constant wonder and delight.

~ Creative stirrings and an opportunity to explore them...

~ Distance from the drama and politics of work and no urge to step in & sort it out. HUGE shift.

~ Good company and the time to enjoy it.

~ Tea with a splash of local wildflower honey. The best there is.