I spend a lot of time in car parks. Especially in the school holidays. If it's a day I am working. Like today. I am usually waiting for my wife and daughter who are doing something and needed me to give them a lift.
I am in the Hedben Bridge train station car park, thinking. With a cappuccino from Squeeze, the joint best cafe in the world.
I am thinking about next year. How I am going to work really hard. Writing. Doing events. Running. And, then, when I'm at home, not working.
Three days off now. Iris and I are going to make plaster casts of animal footprints. She got me a tracking kit for Christmas. It might give me some good ideas for stories.
Happy New Year.