thought for the day

@sceptical guy wrote:

@a certain sadness wrote:

What a wonderful day.

The morning sun gradually fading in to a bread and butter sky.

I strolled out in to the garden to the smell of fresh pineapple and mint, with hollyhocks and foxglove to the knee.

Canterbury bells began to ring.

Then tea and penguins as i relaxed with the Racing post.

there are penguins in Canterbury??

and a bread and butter sky????!!!!

and a young anc??!!!!??

Funny. only been there once, and never saw them.

Is it because of Thomas Beckett being martyred there?

oi! I am young at heart pmsl No, I have never seen a penguin in Canterbury!! Apparently, according to my father, there is no sky, just rain, rain and rain! lol You mentioned Thomas Beckett, what about the Black Prince? Food for thought, I think if you go back down your family tree, you are an off-spring of his – well, I did, and I am wahey, I have royal blood and he is buried in Canterbury Cathedral! :lol:

ouch..

suddenly realised…

my ancestors fled here from France coz nobody liked em.

So they were probably victims of the said corpse – and therefore of anc!!

Some hurts are like a once broken bone… in the right weather they hurt for a lifetime :(

I wonder if the gov’t purposely made G4S fail to cut costs so they could bring in the army free of charge and not pay for private security lol :-k

Whatever you do may seem insignificant,
but it is most important that you do it.