Thursday 20th February

.

Not the same place

Here, without you

Quieter, more sombre

Life tinged with blue

.

And yet at night

I see your star

The brightest one

Shines from afar

.

Love you so much

Precious Angel son

xxxxx

Many seagulls resting on the water in the harbour

Tourists enjoying the beach

Rough surf at Porthmeor

Lots of white water

A couple of hardy surfers

Looking towards Man’s Head across the putting green