David's blog

I was not too sure what to do today, I went on the bus to Porthmadog and not too sure what I |was going to do when there anyeay I thought I would go to Borth Y gest for a walk to see the sea which I had not been near for a while, I was a bit anxious some over zealous cops my come and fleece me for  not being 'local', this is the Wales we live in right now, people are just trying to interpret the rubbish that comes out of the government offices to the best of their ability normal rules don't apply these days. I got to Borth y Gest and decided to hit the coastal path and go to Morfa Bychan, while on the path I met a lady I knew from my days with the ramblers and she was kind enough to guide me on the route to morfa bychan.  It did not take that long to get there it was shorter than I remember or maybe if I did remember it I would not have needed to ask the way but there lots of routes to these places so I thought I would ask and she was a very experienced walker so I thought ...

--- **Shifting Seasons, Old Friends, and New Frustrations** The weather’s taken a gentler turn lately—less biting cold, less soggy drizzle. I went for a swim yesterday. The pool was eerily empty, the usual crowd off on holiday. Peaceful, sure, but it means next week I’ll have to rethink how to get down there. That bus... let’s just say it’s not winning any awards for reliability. I’ve been diving into some new music software—Sonar, now free to download. Sounds like a good deal, right? Except the commands I’m used to in Studio One don’t translate over, and the YouTube guides are more haze than help. I keep fumbling through trying to do the simplest things—bit maddening, honestly. Over on Facebook, I’ve been catching up with people from my college days through an old 1980s group. It's strange—and a bit unsettling—how many have passed away. More than you’d expect for a group our age. The college was a specialist one for people with sight problems, but a lot of us faced other health ch...