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My home is in Pensby on The Wirral in Cheshire, England but at the moment I am on holiday in the Outer Hebrides, staying at my brother's near Stornoway. (Somewhere I have a little map that says I am here and points to Stornoway but I can't find it and am too lazy to make another one).
This is the cast of characters who appear regularly:-
Me - sometimes known as CJ or John and otherwise known as Scriptor Senex;
Jo (alias Partner-who-loves-tea and also known as Partner-who-hates-being-photographed);
Bryony
(Food-loving-Daughter);
Bryony's husband Mark
(Son-in-law-who-cooks);
Helen
(Daughter-who-takes-photos);
Helen's husband Ian
(a.k.a. Son-in-law-and-Friend-who-loves-Otters);
Richard
(Son-who-watches-films);
David
(Son-who-died-in-infancy);
GB (Brother-who-blogs).
The sight of a windmill not turning any longer, or with no wings left to turn, is even more sad and melancholy.
ReplyDeleteI've always had a real yen to live in a windmill...this one's a cracker.
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I was pleased that I could understand most of this from my high school French. Windmills are so beautiful, always excited when I would see one, never saw one in this country.
ReplyDeleteI like that.
ReplyDeleteAh oui, Librarian, c'est vrai!
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