just like sunday

everyday is just like sunday, having held a mirror under the nose of northern wales have deduced that the patient shows some signs of life , but not much , pace of life is steady to say the least which does take some getting used to. After the lively bang crash of halloween nite today has been easy as a sunday morning. Over the Menai bridge to the sea zoo, a quaint little place that time had forgot.Interesting little place that does what it says on the tin .Asked the guy that served us lunch where he would recommend for us to go.. just thought for a minute and then replied,, no where really ... ha ,, sell it boy ..lol..drove back along the coast back past the menai bridge to Beaumaris the girls toddled off down the beach rock pooling while me and ali sat at the top of the beach looking over the menia straits to mainland wales , what a moody scene we were presented with , low cloud drifted across the snow capped mountains, just silence other than what nature uttered to us, thought it was an opportune time to remark on the view and how we longed to be in this time and place in this scene and now that we are ...i dont arf fancy a macdonalds..ahahhah ,, itys all good.. Think the hankering for something hot came after yesterdays apocalyptic weather , was standing at the mine yesterday watching horizontal rain , today down the straits it was the turn of the mine mine seagull who was either going 0 MPH into wind and 100 MPH with the wind, Wales really doesnt do moderate weather, anywya pub beckons , more local brew with Marc,, "the tank..mr miagi " grainger..