Into the cryptic … summer’s almost gone
A ‘secret’ message for all our friends wherever you are … summer’s almost gone and winter’s coming on.
We love all the people we have gathered on this thin raft of our travelling life. And where we are headed we can’t really tell.
But the borders of Brexit and the cold walls of Covid won’t stop us.
We’ve met genuises, gurus, racanteurs, wits, teachers, famous people, factory workers, officer workers, nurses, doctors and soldiers – and we’ve met bullies, liars and cheats.
Travelling, you come across the worst and the best, derelict and glorious, the future and the past, all on one mountainside.
I love this song and in some ways it expresses how we feel right now.
#travelling #goinghome #lost #friends #everybodyweknow
3 Replies to “Into the cryptic … summer’s almost gone”
Try this young man from our Church in Sunny Spain / bet you don’t recognise Mini Mouse on the right. Speak later.
Try this young man from our Church in Sunny Spain / bet you don’t recognise Mini Mouse on the right. Speak later. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cBmcUYN7vHI
SC Bryson
I loved this detailed tale from a travelling man.
I can identify with this aspect of your life. With my parents, mostly, and others, I met all sorts of quirky individuals.
Thousands of miles and thousands of people helped weave my unique tapestry.
Your Volkswagen picture was a perfect pleasure as it mesmerized my soul.
And, the song will be savored later today.
Art is breakfast.
Literature is lunch.
Nature is dinner.
Music is dessert.
Thank you for feeding me so well!!!