Cheeky chappy


Wednesday 18th September


Thinking how life used to be

Just normal and so happy

But since you’ve been gone

I miss my cheeky chappy


Treasured Angel son

Now forever young


A clear harbour this morning

Sunny and bright

Silver, sparkly reflections

Porthmeor blues

Looking towards Man’s Head

An early morning surf group

Rocky West Beach

Some days


Tuesday 17th September


Some days the sky is cerulean

Tranquil seas break on the sand

The golden sun shines down

Loved-up couples, hand in hand


And some days, well….

Life is not so serene

Always thinking

What might have been


Precious Angel son


Beautifully blue over Porthmeor

Not many people around

Breezy and quiet at the harbour

Blanket of grey


Sunday 15th September


Even though the sky overhead

Is covered in a blanket of grey

I know you’re up there somewhere

Surfing along the Milky Way


Missing you always

Loving you forever

Thinking of you daily

Until we’re together


Treasured Angel son


Rock and seaweed exposed as the sea washes away the sand

Flat grey skies

Low tide in the harbour this afternoon

Grey and muggy

Just remembering


Saturday 14th September


Just remembering with love

And whilst you may be gone

So many moments remain

As your brave soul lives on


Beloved Angel son


Overlooking Porthmeor Beach

A warm Saturday on the sands

Blue skies and wispy clouds

A Jumbo readying for a sail

Harbour blues

Returning from the regatta

Many watercraft out on the sea this afternoon

Stuck like glue


Friday 13th September


Forever is such a long time

But I’ll never ever leave you

Even though to heaven you climb

Together we are stuck like glue


Love you poppet

Darling Angel son


Pleasantly warm on the beach

Watching the surfers and swimmers

And calm in the harbour

A lovely afternoon

Looking through some photographs


Thursday 12th September


Looking through some photographs

Some haven’t been seen for a while

Many of you whilst on holiday

They brought a bittersweet smile


So many memories

So much fun and laughter

I really, really wish

We’d had our happy ever after


Missing you sweetheart

Beloved Angel son


Fluffy clouds above Porthmeor

A few enjoying September sunshine

Precious Angel son

Love you forever

And so there you are


Wednesday 11th September


And so there you are

Holding out your hand

Calling softly in the mist

Leaving footprints in the sand


It’s you, my precious son

Reaching across the ocean

Your voice carried over waves

Filling me with emotion


Remembering you with love

My Angel in heaven above


Damp and misty

Steely grey skies

Certainly not as many enjoying the beach today

Warm clothes being worn now…… No more bikinis and boardies 😊

Grey skies over the harbour

All the self-drive boats have been taken out of the water until next spring

The famous green door, on Virgin Street

I know


Monday 9th September


I know, you didn’t want to leave

I know, you didn’t know how to stay

Weakened by treatment and frail

You just peacefully slipped away


And I miss you so

Forever and a day

In my heart always

Now with angels you play



High tide in the harbour

Just before the rain

A little turnstone in a puddle