Lovely clouds Pat. I like a moody sky. Can't see ours - it's miserable out there. Frosty start again, but the forecast was rain/sleet, and it's lived up to that
I totally agree with r'girl about weddings/funerals. Weddings are overrated anyway
I'm making a list of songs for mine (funeral, not wedding) It's quite long - think youngest is getting very nervous....
They were talking about people's last words before dying on JV on Radio2 today. Some lovely stories. I think if I had a choice it would be Spike Milligan's famous headstone quote 'I told you I was ill'.....
It's a place where beautiful isn't enough of a word....
I live in west central Scotland - not where that photo is...
............ As for the wedding ... although they only live in the next countryI was unaware of the young lady's existence until the engagement was announced ...
They were talking about people's last words before dying on JV on Radio2 today. Some lovely stories. I think if I had a choice it would be Spike Milligan's famous headstone quote 'I told you I was ill'.....
I think I'd opt for HG Wells - "go away, I'm alright" Mum had a book with lots of epitaphs, some of which were hilarious. One of them was "His foot it slipped and he did fall. 'Help! help!' he cried and that was all" Mum's favourite was "I stand not here on feet and toes, I'm in the air and up your nose"
I thought I'd ask for 'Good Riddance' to be played at my funeral
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Gardening on the edge of Exmoor, in Devon
“It's still magic even if you know how it's done.”
Gets me every time, and by the time he reaches ' to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free'....well, that's me a sobbing, quivering wreck...
It's a place where beautiful isn't enough of a word....
I live in west central Scotland - not where that photo is...
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He he! Well... It's not the kind of thing I wanted to Google to check I had the right one!
Me too Punkdoc. I had a check but my wrinkles have all disappeared.
Pat ... my theory is that if you keep your upholstery well stuffed it doesn't go wrinkly and saggy
Gardening in Central Norfolk on improved gritty moraine over chalk ... free-draining.
We had an unplanned quick trip to Canberra this afternoon (bank business not family).
these were the clouds on the way up.
These were the clouds on the way home,
No rain though.
Dove, I tend to agree.
Which reminds me ... must make some mincemeat soon .............
Gardening in Central Norfolk on improved gritty moraine over chalk ... free-draining.
Naked wrinkly people....
That's put me off my dinner
Lovely clouds Pat. I like a moody sky. Can't see ours - it's miserable out there. Frosty start again, but the forecast was rain/sleet, and it's lived up to that
I totally agree with r'girl about weddings/funerals. Weddings are overrated anyway
I'm making a list of songs for mine (funeral, not wedding) It's quite long - think youngest is getting very nervous....
They were talking about people's last words before dying on JV on Radio2 today. Some lovely stories. I think if I had a choice it would be Spike Milligan's famous headstone quote 'I told you I was ill'.....
I live in west central Scotland - not where that photo is...
Whoops! they live in the next county Duh!
Gardening in Central Norfolk on improved gritty moraine over chalk ... free-draining.
I think I'd opt for HG Wells - "go away, I'm alright"
Mum had a book with lots of epitaphs, some of which were hilarious. One of them was "His foot it slipped and he did fall. 'Help! help!' he cried and that was all" 
Mum's favourite was "I stand not here on feet and toes, I'm in the air and up your nose"
I thought I'd ask for 'Good Riddance' to be played at my funeral
Last edited: 13 November 2017 17:39:03
“It's still magic even if you know how it's done.”
Love the H.G.Wells quote!
I want Dylan's own version of Mr Tambourine Man.
" I'm ready to go anywhere,
I'm ready for to fade
Into my own parade
Cast your dancing spell my way
I promise to go under it "
Gets me every time, and by the time he reaches ' to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free'....well, that's me a sobbing, quivering wreck...
I live in west central Scotland - not where that photo is...