Midweek

There’s a lot of them and by them I mean Wednesday men so many I could write an essay. If you’re looking for a message you’ll have to manage without one this is just me prattling on and rattling off what’s on my mind. In the labyrinth there was no Minotaur only a sealed door…

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Back on the bay

I’d like a glass of lemonade clear and cool like Mother made so many years ago. a Summer filled with fun sand castles under the seaside sun a bun for tea with lots of jam and off we go again…

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