Friday 12 August 2011

Friday.

Been a fairly restful day. Took above photo this morning through kitchen window and cobweb (outside). To cafe Church this morning. Generally swapped local news with friends.


Spent most of rest of today pottering in workshop. Been a rather grey, dull day, weatherwise. After supper we were playing scrabble in the kitchen and realised that the sky to the north east was stormy, but to the west clouds were lifting and lighting up the colours in the garden so took above snapshot of garden in evening light. Should perhaps have concentrated on the game as the final score was :- Ann 351 points, Mike 349 points. Good night everyone.
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4 comments:

Z said...

Well done Ann - I love a close game, whoever wins, it adds to the fun!

Unknown said...

We both agree, Lori. I've always said I'd rather lose a close, well faught game than win a too-easy one.

Unknown said...

P.s. Soppiest words in English poetry though, are (to my mind) Sir Henry Newbolt's :- For the river of death has burst its banks, and England's far, and honour - a name.
'Tis a schoolboy's voice that rallies the ranks -
"Play up, play up, and play the game."

Unknown said...

P.p.s. Vitae Lampada - and quoted from memory.