Friday 30 December 2011
The Old Man of the Woods..
It's 7am here on Saturday morning. I managed to attend the funeral yesterday in the village where we used to live. A full church, with the Christmas tree still there, looking tall and gently lit. Simple, old fashioned hymns and the organ was played by a young man from the village, with the last verses given full swell. Magnificent.
I managed to get to the Village Hall and saw many old friends and aquaintances. I stayed long enough to have a cup of coffee and have a word with my dear old neighbour, Doreen.
Now this morning I am still feeling unwell after a bad night of coughing.
I do hope you can all avoid this 'dreaded lurgie'!!
Love and Hugs