Jun 12, 2017

this day and some thoughts

soon now will be time to get back in the cold north sea.
Have either long paddle or a canoe maybe get real clever and swim it invigorates me feel all sense of well being so important

this stinking bull he just looks at me and despite being ill
i have to go right round him

got to admit after bit of fasting just blown out on a meal and with some fiends chatting about to add an icecream to the list but walk it all off



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Flying through Gods Cathedral.

 Alongside the car as we drove over the Moors. It appeared so witchy, so off another world. Together in silence Matty and his Dad...We obser...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"