It is that time of the year where everyday is gray and wet. The time that the mist takes over some of the early mornings. However, autumn is beautiful (because of its colours) just like the other seasons despite the fact that it is also depicted as something sad and is always a symbol of goodbyes. In short, the relationship we have with autumn is bitter sweet.
For the first time after my six week clinical, I finally have the time to squeeze in a short stop to this place (pictures below) again near my place. It is not far from where I live but the level og stress and fatigue is almost unbearable that all I wanted to do is to just be at home and relax. I stood here for like ten minutes and during that little time, I felt good and I thought about the things that happened these past few weeks- a mixture of sadness and realizations (lessons).