Saturday 17th September
Wooden Jumbo boats sailing in the bay
Through the waves, making spray
Watching them as they drift away.
It’s five hundred and fifty five days
I’m looking back on our yesterdays
Dreaming of sailing over waterways.
Missing you, my Angel
Love you forever
xxxxxx








I love living near the water…seeing boats moored in any harbor, or on the tidal flats, always makes me smile.
Beautiful photos.
*HUGS*
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Thank you very much indeed.
Most kind.
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Water can be so soothing! I spent time by a lake today, so peaceful. Love the picture of the bird. A cute shot!
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Thank you for your kind thoughts.
Glad you had a good day at the lake.
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You are welcome and thanks! It was the perfect temperature out which helped.
Did you see that I posted a new Dewey story yesterday? Let me know your thoughts on whether the man-servant should keep having good things happen to him, or go back to how trouble used to find him ::)
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Thanks.
(Enjoyed yesterday’s Dewey tale/tail too, 😃🐈😃)
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What beautiful photos ! My grandmother emigrated from Cornwall at the age of three all the way to the other side of the world. we have a good life here, but we have rarely seen her home like this.
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Many thanks for your kind thoughts.
Cornwall has much history, from the smugglers, pirates and highwaymen, to the farmers, miners and fishermen.
And the scenery is just beautiful.
Your grandmother came from a special place.
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She did indeed !
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😃
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Nice photos
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Thank you.
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Serene and quiet waters beautiful.
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Very many thanks.
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