Memories of a Sun-drenched Summer Sunday
Sunday, May 27, 2012 at 7:59 PM
I want to remember:
Listening to the cuckoo call - so glad he/she has returned this year
Sitting on the church steps under a blue, blue sky, listening to The Old Time String Band - they were fabulous!
Being wrapped in love - a hug full of understanding from Sandra, a rarely seen friend from Germany
Heading to Vera’s seat on the moor, only to find I’d been beaten to it by a colourful couple who were snogging like it was an Olympic event (Vera gets to see all sorts!)
Wearing my favourite green tunic from India - cool and decorative with amazing memories woven into every inch
Walking past the cricket pitch as someone hit a six. The ball bounced off the pavilion roof, flew across the path, over the fence and down the heather-clad cliff side. 'Can we borrow your dog to find our ball?' asked the cricketers. Joss obliged!
Reader Comments (2)
Made me smile ... Life is beautiful with such simple pleasures is life
How lovely! This sounds like an ideal English Summer Sunday.