Rimsky Korsakov and the mesmerised bullocks.
Thank you all for popping by yesterday on my blip birthday and showering my blip page with stars, hearts and kindness within your messages. I am grateful to God and Huwthomas for being such good friends and realising that I was in need of some support and connection from you all.
I woke up at 2 am, Logan decided to take a few more winks. I made myself a cup of fruit tea and applied myself to my usual daily tasks of reading scripture and connecting with friends dotted around the world.
That done a was and brush up before popping up to see auntie and organising her breakfast and meds etc.
I walked Logan back to his home before heading to work for a meeting with HR and my phased return to work. I’m going to be assessed within a few weeks to see what my limitations are for physical health.
Lorraine and I then met up with a good friend of the church for some important discussions regarding our spiritual journey.
Off to town through the crowds who had invaded Barnstaple in their thousands. Finding a quiet place was almost impossible but a panini and a drink in Cafe Nero sufficed.
Back home via the bike shop to select the mudguards for my new steed.
Auntie was enjoying a quiz on to having enjoyed a day at Heron’s Lodge earlier.
Cod’s roe and chips were enjoyed in the company of an enabler who had come to sit with auntie while I was stopping in Amadeus. I managed to find a comedy film for them to watch before I headed back to the Van. A brief but enjoyable encounter with Lorraine to return her trainers which got left behind sometime over the weekend, before heading back along the lane towards the campsite.
I spotted an opportunity for a blip, Some bollocks halfway across the field the gateway to park in.
I played my echo harp and their inquisitive nature was enough to bring them close, in fact one of them actually let me put my hand in its mouth without swallowing me whole. It almost seemed like it was mesmerised.
Phyod done and back for a warm drink and zzzzzzzz’s.
Extra. Flight of the Bumble Bee, Rimsky Kosskov no where to be found:)
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