When There is Will, There is Always a Way

Sunday -- Beautiful sunny cold morning. Nowadays, weather is like a 
sea-saw. yesterday was 25 and drizzling.Today just 6 C, will be 14 later
in the afternoon. I am sitting in the TV lounge News Channel is on. 
Nothing good there to watch. 

It is 9.30, I am in my room with my computer to browse my Facebook 
messages. It is quiet here too. I mean, my daughters are busy. My youngest 
daughter is at Windsor Park, to celebrate her daughter's birthday with 
her family.

My other daughter, the middle one, is busy too. Her exams are in the first 
week of June. She will be done with her Degree in Math after that. She lives 
in Grimsby. It is a small tourist and sort of hospital town. 

In small towns, people have time to socialize. For her with family and 
social obligations, it was not easy. Anyway, it will be done, after years 
of hard work. I admire her patience. When there is will, there 
is always a way.

It is 11.15, I am at Frenchman's Bay. Lake looking great with sparking 
silver water. It is cold, I am wearing my light jacket, underneath is my 
maroon sweater. No gloves, just having light stole.

So many different kinds of birds are here. I can see so many in colors 
of grey, brown and black. Looks, they are enjoying, busy in chitchat 
and walking around. The black and deep orange ones look beautiful, 
very different. I am enjoying my time too.