Lots of writing in the last blog, so to treat Hx for sticking with all the words, here's one for her.
On Friday I indulged in my very favouritest thing. With my favouritest neddy.
You know you're in for a classy night when the barmaid's clearing sick up from the bar as you enter.
Saturday night was horribly busy & stressful. At the end of the shift I walked home by the river to recover my equilibrium.
This is a disappointing photo for what was a thrilling experience. Strolling along the river I heard numerous low whistles & thunderous wing beats. I turned, camera poised, in time to see seven mute swans, flying inches over the water, conserving energy in the low air resistance found directly above water. The picture shows their proximity to the water but fails in every other way to capture the excitement of the moment.
It was my favourite moment of the week.
Happy Birthday Lloyd and Bill
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