'...when the sun was set and visible for a mile, the cottage windows through the twilight blaz'd i heeded not the summons:-happy time it was indeed for all of us; to me it was a time of rapture: clear and loud, the village clock toll'd six, I wheel'd about Proud and exulting like an untir'd horse that cares not for his home-All shod with steel, we hiss'd along the polish'd ice...'
Hmph to gobal warming and the strangely warm beginning to December. Still at least we still have the those cheap flights to hop on and escape it all.
I went protesting yesterday. I won't go into detail now, but if anyone is reading and interested as to what twas all about check out this (Yes emma, that's a link). I also went out for a meal last night-which was grrreaaat! And then went round some college bars which was fun. Will write a more interesting blog when i come up with something more interesting to write! Til then tara
Thought for the Day: 'He who has not Christmas in his heart, will not find it under a tree'
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3 comments:
Who is Tara, and why did you say goodbye to her???
I found christmas, in a box in the attic, hiding.
Look, I'm turning into you with the (non) hilarity of my jokes. :)
No. That just wasn't funny Vicky!! Thanks for the link Tim...and for showing me up in front of everyone...lol
(You are rather clever...my name was a link to my blog too!!! hehe)
P.S I answered your comment on my blog...and surely would be better to buy a hat...you lose 80% of your heat through your head!
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