We only get to cook Turkey once a year, rest of the year may just feel like a turkey.

At present despite everything, that great big hill of hope feels so far away.

Thanks to `4 non blondes` and of course `the Psalmist`. 

It might feel like there is more than enough darkness to go around.

Had to pull over in my car journey as Sun pink and greyish coulers streaked across the morning sky, where the estuary meets the North sea entering a muddy swamp.

Pulled over prayed, hoping might communicate better with a troubled soul, spend far bit of time meeting.

You see a bit like this image Life not perfect its a bit fake.

Lovely food cooked brilliant. 

So Rightly have to accept things are different.

We only get to cook Turkey once a year, rest of the year may just feel like a turkey.

SO WHATS WITH ALL THE VIEWS 5K LAST FEW DAYS.

Not a single comment appeared, very little feed back, been wondering some ...scam... the protection in place, so just let you know...NO got no money to leave you. Don`t give to third world residents either. Sorry.