Monday 20th February
My darling, sweet Angel
I know you’re there
Walking beside me
You’re everywhere.
Love you my poppet
And I always will
My broken heart
Holds you safe and still.
xxxxxx
We visited Sally Lunn’s for a Bath bun and coffee this morning. (The oldest house in Bath, 1482)
Fabulous painted horse sculpture just along from Sally Lunn’s
An interesting sign outside a pub
Pulteney Bridge, River Avon and the weir
Pink blossom about to burst forth
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 
The soup of the day is hilarious.
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I thought it was rather amusing, too.
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I used to work in Grove Street just along from Pulteney Bridge, so know it pretty well.
Sally Lunn’s is THE place to get your Bath Bun.
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The buns, with cinnamon butter, were really fabulous, and Sally Lunn’s wasn’t too crowded ~ time enough for a second cafetierre of coffee.
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Stunning picture of the water. I will gladly have a serving of the soup of the day.
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Thank you.
Yes, a different kind of soup, for sure!
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I feel spirits near me at times. When they come really close it is enough to send you into tears. At that moment they are showing a grain of sand on beaches of what love feels like on the other side so they say.
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Thank you for sharing your thoughts.
Most kind.
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You’re welcome
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Love this!
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Thank you.
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love this one especially.
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Thank you so much.
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Used to stop off and stay at Bath on our way to Cornwall every year when my late Husband would drive us to Cornwall for the holidays when the Boys were young, good memories there.
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Visiting those places you’d shared memories with your son would get harder, because you’re reminded of him everywhere you turn, and, visiting places you’d never gone together can get even hard, because then, you’d be reminded of ALL the memories you will NEVER have the chance of making, of walking together down that path, because he is already gone…really very, heartbreaking, thinking about someone you’d loved and lost in these times…
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Thank you for your insightful and understanding words.
The future, without Frank, will be, is, so very different. He was a massive part of our lives and plans.
We now just have the wonderful memories, and must go onwards, on our own.
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Such moving verses & beautiful photographs… the painted horse sculpture is wonderful and truly stands out! 😉
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Thank you very much.
Most kind of you to say so.
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Thank’s…
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How are you?
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Good, thank you.
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