Monthly Archives: August 2020

Pain starts creaking

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Friday 21st August

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Pain starts creaking

Into the cracks

When you try to pretend

It’s OK to relax

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Love you poppet

Beloved Angel son

xxxxx

Down Porthmeor Hill to the beach

A few groups at West Porthmeor

Many folks having fun in the sea

Watched over by the RNLI

Dark clouds, but warm

Two visiting yachts finding safety in the harbour

Very low tides at the moment

A drive out to Gweek

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Sunday 16th August

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A drive out to Gweek

Avoiding home crowds

In the countryside

Beneath the grey clouds

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Watching the wildlife

Along the wooded trail

Skimming dragonflies

Fresh air to inhale

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Swallows, fish and ducks

Small bridges to cross

Bullrushes, bamboo

Boulders with green moss

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A different day out

In the summertime

Didn’t meet a soul

Perfectly sublime

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Thinking of you sweetie

My darling Angel son

xxxxx

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Sitting quietly

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Wednesday 12th August

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Sitting quietly

Shutting out the world

Remembering

How things unfurled

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And I miss you so

Dearest Angel son

xxxxx

It’s not sunny in St Ives!! Misty and only 18°C here

An outdoor cinema being set up….. Gorillas in the mist? The Fog?

We’re on holiday, we’ll go to the beach 🏖️

But not as crowded as it has been

Low tide in the harbour