Feb 4, 2023

History is often immediately in your own journeys footsteps.

 

“I am going over. We are laying over. Help me. I am going over. Give my love and the crew's love to the wives and families.”

The last words of Phil Gay, Skipper of the Hull trawler Ross Cleveland. 4th February 1968
My father’s cousin went down with the Perridot.
I had never met him, strangely aged 9 I can clearly remember crying for him on my way home from school.
I still fill up, for him and the rest every time I hear, ‘for those in peril on the sea’.

Myself had similar experience, remembering hearing about Uncle Brain (Waller) he was lost at sea.
took me brother drain fishing, still l see us three walking with rods in hand. Never forgotten the bags of sweets he gave, telling us to hide them in our room, "Don`t let your dad see them."



Also In the news this week


The Corinthia Group has embarked on a 'sustainability drive', which will see photovoltaic installations erected across all the roofs of Corinthia properties in Malta.

Malta is an archipelago in the central Mediterranean between Sicily and the North African coast. It's a nation known for historic sites related to a succession of rulers including the Romans, Moors, Knights of Saint John, French and British. It has numerous fortresses, megalithic temples and the Ħal Saflieni Hypogeum, a subterranean complex of halls and burial chambers dating to circa 4000 B.C


Having waited more than one hundred days for a home win, Hull City head into Saturday's visit of Cardiff City with the chance to make it back-to-back wins in front of their own supporters.


A Conservative Peer has called on the Government to better protect children from online pornography, as the Online Safety Bill is debated in the House of Lords. 

Trans guidance for schools must prioritise the protection of children from the harms of radical gender ideology, a Christian MP has said.

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. . . 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"