had a few hours off the other day which was lovely..the weather was almost tropical..I had a packet of sweethearts in one hand and a camera in the other. sunshine, happy times. xXx
I'm happiest when most away I can bear my soul from its home of clay On a windy night when the moon is bright And the eye can wander through worlds of light
When I am not and none beside Nor earth nor sea nor cloudless sky But other spirit wandering wide Through infinite immensity. emily bronte