Thursday, 30 September 2010
That Umbrella
One of us owned a very posh umbrella which was carried all the way back from France, it was pink and gold with a gilt handle and a long spiked base.
I remember it like yesterday .................. we were both having our hair done - lacquered and shaped to last a week, what bliss ... then I noticed that Veronica, yes Veronica was sat next to my beloved umbrella and flicking her cigarette ash into the centre.
Now as a rule umbrellas do not work well with holes in them and it did not protect my new hair!
I remember it like yesterday .................. we were both having our hair done - lacquered and shaped to last a week, what bliss ... then I noticed that Veronica, yes Veronica was sat next to my beloved umbrella and flicking her cigarette ash into the centre.
Now as a rule umbrellas do not work well with holes in them and it did not protect my new hair!
Monday, 27 September 2010
The cat
danced with the cat today and wrote a story about green tomatoes, not heard from Veronica today
Wednesday, 22 September 2010
The Cemetery
We once got locked in the cemetery, we had been visiting Moses Moody (he is dead) and before we realised it was dark; we had to climb through the hedge and still have the scars!
.... and then there was getting lost in the dark in Scarborough but that is for another day.
Tuesday, 21 September 2010
Monday, 20 September 2010
Eunice and Veronica of course
We are having a quiet day today, we discussed our tattoo that we are having when we are 62! Shall we have a butterfly or a bee?
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