Okay, so I flew off the handle in my last post.

I hate cleaning, and I am really terrible at it. I despise it with a passion and the mere thought of it makes me fly into a rage. But I would rather despise it with passion than be indifferent to it.

But half an hour has past and I have calmed down now, and it is Sunday night. I have a Provencale Dish of meat, olives, thyme and white wine simmering a top the stove and I thought I would post a picture of real beauty - The Brienzersee in Central Switzerland- A place that one could never be indifferent too, a place that will linger in my memory forever, a place where one could grow old and never tire of the scenery. Isn't that what we all live for?

T-cat x