I am back from my ski season in France, far too early, as I had a skiing accident, dislcoated my knee cap, and ripped the medial collateral ligaments in my knee

REALLY painful, had my leg in a cpomplete leg splint for almost 5 weeks, which kept it perfectly straight and so I am starting to walk properly and bend my knee again. It it sucked majorly to be back after being so independent, however I am looking forward to a Devon summer, Spring has already started to rock.
I am going to get my arse in gear and start to capture more stuff around my life, so, my gallery is gona have a HUGE clear out soon, I think I shall put most of it in scraps rather than delete altogther because I still think it is important to reflect on them as well. It feels dated, immature and not so 'me' any more.
I have just realised that I am not so much a kid anymore, I had a ride on waltzers at a fun fair during the weekend and it made me feel young, so I therefore thought that I must be older to be able to feel young, catch my drift . . .
Hmmmm . . . musings of a sem-grown-up . . .
Hope all is well
Holly