The kids are in bed. We have carrots on the doorstep, mince pie on the cabinet. So, whatever the true meaning of Christmas is to you, let it be a good one.
All the best.
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Bob
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Merry Christmas to you mate. Its all calm here before the storms of the new year unfold... peace.
Hey, Jamon. I just worked out how to get my e-mail software to read blogs, so I had 6 months of yours to read at one go. I really enjoy your reflections, observations and ramblings; and your photos. Keep it up! M
A dog, whilst out and about, spends much of its time searching for evidence of other dogs.Once found and duly investigated, it douses said marker in joyful celebration that “I AM HERE!”So it goes, for the remainder of its jaunt. In ever decreasing volumes, the dog declares its place in the world.Until at the last post, where it finds itself spent.In a last ditch and twitch attempt, it leaves all that it can.In this drop it whispers, “I was here.”
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Merry Christmas to you mate. Its all calm here before the storms of the new year unfold... peace.
Hey, Jamon.
I just worked out how to get my e-mail software to read blogs, so I had 6 months of yours to read at one go. I really enjoy your reflections, observations and ramblings; and your photos. Keep it up!
M
Cheers Mombacho - glad you enjoyed them!
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