Monday 16th April


Flowing down the river of life

Sometimes a gentle, babbling brook

Other days, raging white-water rapids

Must be careful where you look


Floating along without a thought

A clear, cold mountain spring

Or a muddy river full of weed

Who knows what your life will bring


Once you’re thrown into the deep

Then it really is sink or swim

Make the most of what you have

Don’t let your light fade or go dim


Keeping your head above the water

Holding on to precious cargo

That is what it is all about

And always going with the flow


Love you sweetie

Darling Angel son


Puerta de Palmas ~ Badajoz City gates

Puente de Palmas ~ a footbridge across the Guadiana River, the first foundations being laid in 1460

Looking towards the Puente de la Universidad

The alcazaba on the hilltop

The old city walls

Tall palms in the park

Sitting in the park, with a beer

Tonight’s sunset

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