Toasty toast and a brew

not in a stew
thy words hubby used
a tea he knew
how to fuse
I miss the new
that now not comes
only old in stain
Darjeeling leaves

Mmm ... a delectable juicy donut

peach ... 

the summer seasonal fruit 

Yummy 

I had hoped to go strawberry picking this coming season 

There is nothing nicer then strawberries befor others get to them in packing for the hyper markets 

The wistful talk in the winter of seasonal fruit ... And how we like them and not what to put in the fridge which ruins the taste 

memories of freshly pick bounty grown in gardens, fields and the wilds 

A leap into the unknown

... I have a lot to say about how good this housing association can be ... apart from that dark time ... at least they learnt ...

I now to pull in all the stops for the next logistical time frame to move on to a freedom of ease in life

A paddle be

River Darent in Kent

not always the sea,

In rivers streams or brooks

a waterfall or a pool,

actin' like a fool, all a drool 

in Scotland, England or Wales 

for me in sunshine or gales

The love of a splish, splash, splosh,

once again I can feel, gosh!

The sink in the sand grit,

not always a favourite hit,

thou for me, a good fit.