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Walking The Walk
Ian had been putting off taking his walk for a walk. How it had nudged him over and over, pulling at his clothes and spinning around his ankles all...
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Parcel for you....Part 36
Vanessa had brought her husband a smart new jacket for their hotel stay, fashioned from leather in dark brown, not too trendy but a change from his...
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On the Wind
Gordon Baker was walking home after a very long day, a dry day in which he’d agonised over figures, the measly budget he’d been given, trying to...
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Parcel for you...Part 35
There was a fresh quietude in the house with Annie gone, despite spending much of her time at her father’s house during the final weeks of her visit...
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How boys play
They roll over, rolling over like little dogs, and only for the worst one, the most depraved, the wolf. They follow blindly, lining up to spit, just...
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You've captured so well that
Posted on Mon, 07 Oct 2024
You've captured so well that connection that remains with our younger selves. Sometimes we can hardly believe how the time has past. Hearing melodies and the sound of gulls can take you right back and often certain scents too. I remember walking...
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Thank you and many thanks for
Posted on Sun, 06 Oct 2024
Thank you and many thanks for the cherries! I was inspired by a man walking with a walk today, I wasn't sure if he owned the walk or the walk owned him..
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Thirty euros for a sun bed,
Posted on Thu, 03 Oct 2024
Thirty euros for a sun bed, covered with the sweaty sun cream of yesterday's body, at least the blue sky is free. I too am sorry your feline companion, Crado never returned from his heatwave hiding. I love hearing about local cats on holiday. My...
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I too was unaware of this
Posted on Mon, 30 Sep 2024
I too was unaware of this fascinating story. Your poem reminds me of the way I felt as a child learning about ancient Egypt at school and not sure how deeply I wanted to delve because the stories felt so powerful.
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I personally think that
Posted on Fri, 27 Sep 2024
I personally think that having 40 jobs is far more valuable than a singular long career in a company. As Ozzy Osbourne said, 'If I really wanted a gold watch I could just nick one and do 5 years in jail rather than 30 years working at Lucas's'....
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Thank you Drew
Posted on Thu, 26 Sep 2024
Thank you Drew
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Beggars belief, literally!
Posted on Wed, 25 Sep 2024
Beggars belief, literally! Worldly mismanagement of wealth distribution and failure to provide basic provisions to people.
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An enchanting video, Jenny
Posted on Sat, 21 Sep 2024
An enchanting video, Jenny and your accommpanying poem too. The sort of grandmother who advises you to have faith rather than telling you what doesn't exist is the best sort of grandmother and a key player in the development of your imagination...
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The push and pull of a child
Posted on Sat, 21 Sep 2024
The push and pull of a child's emotions, one minute wanting to please and the next forgetting everything and just getting lost in amusements. I enjoyed the rich descriptions of his world from the window and look forward to more.
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I too love the ridgeway, the
Posted on Thu, 12 Sep 2024
I too love the ridgeway, the bits I have walked had plenty of lovely views, historical features and very satisfying to walk on. Trail reflective in puddles appearing, so evocative of this time of year. We've had all the seasons this week. Good...
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