Early morning

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Sunday 19th April 

Early morning
Wake up alarm
Off to the airport
It's been a charm

The bags are packed
The keys in hand
As we drive through
This sleepy land

A swift goodbye 
A whispered plea
The airport awaits
For you and me
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Tavira
Faro
Newquay
Home
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2.15am alarm
2.50am check out, pick up breakfast box
3.00am Uber
3.25am at airport
4.00am security opens
4.30am passport control
4.45am coffee
6.00am on board bus
6.30am on plane
7.00am take off
9.06am landed
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Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx

Fuzeta

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Saturday 18th April 

Fuzeta by the water
The sun shines bright
Quiet breezes whisper
The day feels right
The boats gently sway
Upon the azure sea
While laughter dances 
Simply wild and free

Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx

Happy birthday Luke

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Friday 17th April 

Happy birthday Luke
Thirty nine today
Lots and lots of love
Is coming your way
A day to celebrate
And loudly cheer
Holding those dearest
Memories so near

Love you so much
Precious son
Birthday boy
Sharing fun

xxxxx

Santa Luzia Portugal

Olhão

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Tuesday 14th April 

To Olhão's shore
Where waters shine
A lunchtime stop
A pleasant wine 

Then to the garage
A quick request
Is Luke's car ready?
Put to the test

But words arrive 
A gentle sigh
No, there are problems
Not sure why

The mechanic explains
Trouble at play
Dreams of smooth journeys
Seem to drift away

A moment's pause
A small delay
We'll find a way
On another day

Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx

Morning ramblings

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Monday 13th April 

Morning ramblings
As the world awakes
With laughter mingling
Each moment breaks
Footsteps on cobblestones
As stories unfold
The warmth of the sun 
Has a gentle hold
No heavy clock
To mark the passing day
This time is ours
Oblivious as it slips away

Tavira Portugal

Love you so much
Treasured sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx

Chilled beach bar vibes

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Saturday 11th April 

Chilled beach bar vibes
Parasols and comfy chairs
Lounging for a few hours
Gone are all the cares

There's no rush to be
There's no need to strive
Just breathing deeply
And feeling quite alive

The warm, salty breeze 
Touches with soft embrace
As time slows gently
Its hurried, anxious pace

Ilha de Tavira

Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx

Santa Luzia

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Friday 10th April 

In Santa Luzia
Where tides softly sway
An octopus dances
In waters at play
With arms like ribbons 
It glides through the blue
A feast of the sea
In a world fresh and new

Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx