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