Nothing beats depression like a trip to Wales. Every time I drive across the Bristol Channel into Wales it is an uplifting experience. Different shades of green and rolling hills. Enough to refresh even a dead soul like mine.
Here are some pictures from my 'day in Wales'. These images were taken in and around the University of Wales: Newport
The main building at the campus. The flag of Wales flying high!
Rolling green fields with clouds and distant hills.
Another view from the campus reception.
Ways to open a door across the decades.
Another shot of the rolling green grass and the lovely contryside.
I have visited Wales under much better circumstances before. On this day I was stressed out. But in the afternoon I got a call. It was a short call (hardly 2-3 minutes long) but it set me free. In the beautiful countryside of Wales I found my release.
I live again.
I breath again.
I smile again.
Thank you god.