The sun shone brightly at 6:30 this morning as I cycled around town attempting to pretend I was fit. There was however more blue in the sky when I took this picture than there is shown here, the sun kind of blotted it out a bit. How lovely to move around when the streets are quiet, the sun shines, the day begins to warm and the birdies sit high above letting the sun warm them after breakfast. I did wonder why two men were chatting in the park as I passed by. They had been there for some time and usually only left over kids and drunks are found there at that time. Who are they, why were they chatting and exchanging phone numbers? When in London such events were commonplace, not so out here. Maybe I am just becoming nosey? Before seven on a Sunday morning I noticed several cars containing men, quite large men at that, pass by. Was there some event for fat blokes occurring? Again I have no answer. Not that I am shoving my nose in, I am just curious....
For the rest of Sunday I merely sat here attempting to get my legs to work again. Oh and I watched the Heart of Midlothian defeat Hibernian by one goal to one. We were not to bothered today I noticed. This means I avoided being burnt by the suns rays, which were very strong this morning. Possibly you can see them on this snap.
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10 comments:
Thanks for sharing a little bit of sunshine my way ...
xxx
Why not?
You always bring sunshine our way.
You two are being entirely too pleasant towards one another. What's going on?
Jerry, I am always pleasant to everyone......
Maybe they were attending an Overeaters Anonymous conventionl. Somehow I don't think so really.
I spent a lot of time just lazing around too until it got a bit too chilly about 5 pm
He's a pleasing man, Jerry. You see, I've discovered that beneath that gruff, lies a heart of gold. Not that I'm a mercenary wench or anything such - just an observer....
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I just hope that it is not too late for you, my dear RDG, but I am afraid that you may be another sweet and lovely lass who has fallen prey to his sinister wit. Funny, it only comes out online. For in person, he spends much of his time scratching (they were too polite to say just exactly where) and mumbling to himself.
Jenny, I think their women would wish them to attend an 'overeaters get together!'
RDG, Mercenary, you?
Jerry, Are you a reporter for the 'Daily mail?'
No, but I still have my sources.
Jerry, Mostly drunks I bet.
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