Every Story Has a Teller

Why the hell do we have to switch back and forth between summer time and winter time every damn year? What the hell is the point of having two days with 23 hours and two with 25 hours? Shouldn't a day just be a straightforward 24 hours? Why do we always have to complicate things?

And why the heck do we even have this concept of time? Some claim that clock makers invented time, but I'd argue it was probably men trying to prove to women that "they're always late for a date" who came up with it. The truth is, I can't stand this whole switching from summer time to winter time overnight.

I genuinely feel the change, or maybe it's something else, but honestly, I haven't been waking up feeling refreshed for the past few days. It's probably time to reintroduce zinc and magnesium to my daily supplements.

Surprisingly, this autumn is nothing like the previous one. In 2022, we had plenty of rain around this time, but this year, we're blessed with abundant sunshine and relatively high temperatures. It's tempting me to spend as much time as possible outdoors.

I've got to go hiking. It just hit me as I was typing this post. There's a beautiful mountain peak within walking distance that I've never explored, and I'd absolutely love to go there. I've seen pictures from folks who've been there, but I've never set foot on it. Rain might be on the horizon, so I want to make the most of this beautiful weather while it lasts.

Anyway, this is just a post about random photography stuff, so take it for what it is. Have a fantastic day, and I'll catch you in the next one.