Going Gently

"I'll admit I may have seen better days, but I'm still not to be had for the price of a cocktail, "(Margo Channing)

A Quiet Sunny Sunday

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 A quiet, sunny Sunday, with cut garden roses in my favourite vase.  I’ve talked to friends on teams, doom scrolled and drank hazelnut coffe...
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Trelawnyd’s Garden Party

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  The closest Trelawnyd comes to a Lord and Lady of the Manor are Pippa & Tom who live in The Rectory , which the biggest house in the v...
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Me as the cottage

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  The cottage will never be pristine  I do try, but like dogs often do with their owners,  My cottage resembles me in a strange sort of way....
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Angels Come To Llandudno

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  I’m doing ok , not really great , but ok. The catheter thing is a bind and tiring and my energy levels have been depleted by some shocking...
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Shakespeare Could Have Written it

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  I overdid some cleaning this afternoon and Fell asleep listening to Mandy mow her lawns next door. A small black body was curled up on the...
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Weaver

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 Gone again , I’ve asked on the village website who are her new parents ?
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How I Hated Josh

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  I enrolled in a day’s seminar/study on PTSD today.  It was in Liverpool and most of the group were counsellors, and health care profession...
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Wave The Flag eh?

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 I was heartened by the good residents of Brighton for running off the racist right wing demonstrators in their city recently. It was not on...
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