Sunday 17th November
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Today I saw you in the breeze
A gentle wind rustling through trees
Shaking free the golden leaves
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I touched you in the falling rain
Sparkling droplets as in champagne
All your memories to maintain
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I heard you in the pounding swell
In my heart is where you dwell
Wishing you hadn’t said farewell
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Love you to the moon and back
Treasured Angel son
xxxxx
Heavy showers over the sea this morning
Porthmeor beneath dark clouds this afternoon
Wide open space
Steely grey skies
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 
Beautiful, even in the rain.
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Thank you so much.
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Such sweet and tender words..
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Thank you so very much.
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You are welcome…
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You take a lot of photos of the beach. Do you live near the beach?
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Thank you…. Yes, I try to take photos every day 😊
We live at the top of the hill, above the beach….about a three minute walk.
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I used to live walking distance from the beach a couple of times in my life. I enjoyed it most every afternoon. I love to just sit and watch the waves come in, and take long walks. I also had a great tan.
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Watching the sea is just so good for the soul.
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Agreed.
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Beautiful
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Thank you.
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Eloquent sight, touch, hearing; and more moody photographs.
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Thank you very much indeed Derrick.
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Nice words
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Thank you.
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You so much welcome MeRaw, How was your day
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All good, thanks.
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