Saturday 10th November

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Cloudy and grey

With a little rain

Off to explore

Driving out of Spain

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A Portuguese town

Castle on the hill

Ancient buildings

Where time stands still

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Homes in disrepair

Old dogs barking

A Shetland pony

Near the car parking

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Stopping for a coffee

In the old town’s jail

Inside these walls

There’d be many a tale

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Roads and pavements

Most buildings too

Are made of marble

And Queen Isabel’s statue

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Lovely spending time

Amongst our family

Talking and laughing

Together so happily

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And you were here too

Running everywhere

Exploring and wandering

Out in the fresh air

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Love you poppet

Missing you like crazy

My dearest darling

Precious Angel baby

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xxxxxx

A very friendly Shetland pony

One third the height of Luke

Free to roam and eat the grass

Many derelict buildings

Roads leading to the castle

Through the old city gates

Quite windy and starting to rain

A facade without rooms and ceiling

Estremoz Castle, with a medieval tower made of marble

The old city square, with castle, church and chapel

Statue of the Queen Santa Isabel

Chapel entrance

Old road and walls made of marble

Seated in the 16th century jail

Bars on all the windows

Heavy metal door and keys to the jail

Walking back down to the car

The sun came out for our journey home

Friday 9th November

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Thought I’d have

The rest of my life with you

Instead you had

All of your life with me

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Forever and always

You’ll be with me

My darling Angel son

xxxxxx

A sunny morning walk to breakfast

Plaza San Francisco

Sitting in the sun, people watching

Parque de Castelar

Many shades of green

Thursday 8th November

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Missing you so much

With every single beat

Of my broken heart

My darling, my sweet

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It was a bit grey today

Cooler with some rain

Walking round the shops

You’d never complain

.

As long as you stopped

For a drink and bite to eat

All would be well

Quite happy and upbeat

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Love you sweetie

Precious Angel son

Forever and always

Though your life’s done

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xxxxxx

The alien, jellyfish, colour-changing fountain in the shopping centre

Lovely to look at, but so noisy

Outside in the sun

Badajoz castle

Above the old city walls

A very heavy rainstorm approaching

Watery clouds with the sun behind

A wet, golden skyline

Clearer skies as the sun sets

Wednesday 7th November

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Strolling, sauntering

Meandering, wandering

Exploring, rambling

Roaming, venturing

.

The streets and alleyways

Of Badajoz city

A coffee and cake here

A beer and olives there

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And we were wondering

How you would fare

Seeking out shops

Selling books and comics

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You wouldn’t get lost

You’d find your way back

Great sense of direction

Always had the knack

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And you are here

Dear Frankie Angel Bear

Travelling together

You’re always near

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Love you forever

Forget you never

xxxxxx

Plaza de Minayo and the Performing Arts Theatre

Christmas themed horticulture

A sunny corner of Plaza San Francisco

Amazingly tall palm trees in Parque de Castelar

El Alma de Genio restaurant

Edificio de la Giralda

Beautiful balconies, wrought ironwork, tiles, copper vases, and the god Mercury atop the highest spire

Calle San Juan

Plaza de España

Christmas tree outside the cathedral

Plaza de Cervantes

Miguel de Cervantes

Trees laden with oranges

An ice cold beer with Frankie Angel Bear in Plaza San Francisco

Sun going down, and the sky filling up with plane vapour trails

Plaza San Francisco

Gates to the Parque de Castelar

Sunset over the Guadiana River

Pretty colours in the sky

A rich and rosy glow

Tuesday 6th November

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An obscenely early alarm

For breakfast to sustain

Taxi to the coach station

Just over two hours to Spain

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Row upon row of vines

Cork and olive trees too

Quite a scenic bus ride

With the sky a beautiful blue

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Your brother and his girlfriend

Were waiting there to meet us

So good to see them again

Hugs and kisses, lots of fuss

.

You really would have liked

Travelling to new places

Different language, tasty food

Watching peoples’ faces

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Although you can’t see

Everything we do

I’m sharing all of this

As if you’ve come along too

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Blowing lots of kisses

My darling Angel son

Up in heaven above

You are forever young

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xxxxxx

Early morning sunrise in Lisbon

Aqueduto das Águas Livres, Lisbon

National Sanctuary of Christ the King

Cork trees

Marble Quarry at Estremoz

Vineyards

Large grain silo

Roman aqueduct at Elvas

Quite spectacular

Igreja de N. Senhora da Assunção (Antiga Sé de Elvas)

We stopped in the square in Elvas for a coffee

Badajoz, where Luke and Ana live

Monday 5th November

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A flight across the Channel

Over the Bay of Biscay

An evening landing in Lisbon

To begin our Iberian holiday

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You’ve come along too

Sweet Angel son

Travelling in my heart

Now forever young

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xxxxxx

The trees in the cemetery this morning

Travelling towards Bristol

A welcome beer at the airport

Sunday 4th November

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Living within the pain

Enveloping heartbreak

Awash with grief

A slow, dull ache

Pieces missing

Hands slightly shake

Incomplete

Nights awake

Must go on

For your sake

Trying hard

Time to take

So much love

Your smile does make

Remembering

My little cupcake

.

Sweetheart Angel son

xxxxxx

Saturday 3rd November

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It’s different now

Not better

Just different

Not together

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Hasn’t become easier

Perhaps worse

Pain never ceases

Lost in the universe

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Things can’t be fixed

A broken heart

Can’t be mended

Falling apart

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But your love

That lights my way

A precious gift

Fears to allay

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Treasured Angel son

xxxxxx

Quite a few surfers enjoying the waves

Grey skies over Porthmeor

Riding the wave

Clean sets rolling in

Friday 2nd November

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Happy, simple photographs

Of moments frozen in time

It’s all that remains

Since to heaven you did climb

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Missing you sweetheart

My heavenly Angel son

We’re not really apart

You’ll stay forever young

.

xxxxxx

Thursday 1st November

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I silently sit and wonder

What you’d be like now

How you would have grown

I wanted to hold on somehow

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Love you

Miss you

Beloved Angel son

xxxxxx

Low tide at Porthmeor Beach

Families enjoying the sunshine