Monthly Archives: June 2020

Overcast and grey

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Saturday 6th June

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An afternoon drive

Towards Mount’s Bay

Quite chilly and cool

Overcast and grey

But good to be out

Breathe in fresh air

Have time to just watch

Those without a care

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Thinking of you

Beloved Angel son

xxxxx

The narrow roads of west Cornwall

Beware oncoming cars and tractors

A little wider here

St Michael’s Mount

Reached on foot, at low tide from Marazion

Overcast and grey

Each day

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Friday 5th June

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Each day blends into the next

And not very much changes

I still miss and love you

As all that life rearranges

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Love you to the moon and back

Far beyond the stars and moon

Way above this troubled world

Where clouds sing a gentle tune

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Thinking of you

My darling Angel son

xxxxx

Porthmeor Beach this afternoon

The tide coming in

Sitting on the slipway

Skies clearing

Along the Wharf

Blue skies appearing

Windsor Hill… A steep walk home

Shiny, cobbled streets of old

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Thursday 4th June

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Shiny, cobbled streets of old

Well trodden down the years

I know you walked along this way

As a sweet memory appears

Round and round the town you trod

In and out of book stores

Head down, minding your own

You really liked to be outdoors

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And I miss you so

Dearest Angel son

xxxxx

The Digey, St Ives

Porthmeor Beach

Cold and breezy

Hardly anyone on the sand

Self drive boats have appeared in the harbour, ready for day trippers

Still very quiet

Fingerprints

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Wednesday 3rd June

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Fingerprints on my heart

Handprints on my mind

Footprints on my soul

How your life is signed

Everywhere and anywhere

Wherever you may be

A part of me is with you

And a part of you with me

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Always and forever

Sweet Angel son

xxxxx

The twin masted 181 foot, super yacht Adela, anchored in Falmouth. (In the background is The World, the largest, privately owned residential yacht).

Looking towards Falmouth town

A selection of water craft under leaden skies

Back at Porthmeor Beach, waves whipped up by a northerly wind

Seagulls on the foreshore

The Island