Last nights party would have been fine had it been contained in my house, but being invited to return to Bowie and Sheila's for a Gin & Tonic (or 2!) as a nightcap it degenerated into a 'great evening'. The film, Master and Commander, is an epic and would have been totally enjoyable had Howard not preempted every scene having seen it before, but then everyone needs a hobby?
When you receive an e-Mail with no fewer than 3 PLEASES it would be difficult not to comply with the request. Obviously my friends Deborah Tessier and Simon Earwicker are missing Portland very much, asking if I can give them an update of the happenings at the Observatory and surrounds, which will be a great pleasure.
A couple of shots from the archive of this most unusual Wader. Unlike the rest of the family the 3 Phalaropes are happy feeding in open water, both fresh and salt, by swirling in small circles bringing invertebrates to the surface.
and finally, in answer to your last question Deborah
Happy and I'm smiling,
walk a mile to drink your water.
You know I'd love to love you,
and above you there's no other.
We'll go walking out
while others shout of war's disaster.
Oh, we won't give in,
let's go Living in the Past.
Once I used to join in
every boy and girl was my friend.
Now there's revolution, but they don't know
what they're fighting.
Let us close out eyes;
outside their lives go on much faster.
Oh, we won't give in,
we'll keep Living in the Past.
walk a mile to drink your water.
You know I'd love to love you,
and above you there's no other.
We'll go walking out
while others shout of war's disaster.
Oh, we won't give in,
let's go Living in the Past.
Once I used to join in
every boy and girl was my friend.
Now there's revolution, but they don't know
what they're fighting.
Let us close out eyes;
outside their lives go on much faster.
Oh, we won't give in,
we'll keep Living in the Past.
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