Every time that I am at the shack I marvel at that patio, with it's heaved concreat and broken bricks, and I think of the history that has happened on that patio. Your grandparents as parents and then grandparents, having a meal of phesant or quail in the afternoon breeze, after a day of working on their dream property. A glass of wine and talk about what they had done that day and what they wanted to do next weekend. Little Di, Sue and Stevie running around and Stevie P. in his little salior outfit like Johnjohn. The place sings with their presence and spirit, everywhere you look, and it's such a wonderment to experience that. It's like going to a simpler time and place where family matters, good chow is the normal, and friends come to meet.
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Thank you.
Whats wrong with your camera ?? Is it still living in the 60's.
Ya, thanks for at least one normal picture. Who do think you are Bondodali?
Your feet have never looked so lovely :)
Every time that I am at the shack I marvel at that patio, with it's heaved concreat and broken bricks, and I think of the history that has happened on that patio. Your grandparents as parents and then grandparents, having a meal of phesant or quail in the afternoon breeze, after a day of working on their dream property. A glass of wine and talk about what they had done that day and what they wanted to do next weekend. Little Di, Sue and Stevie running around and Stevie P. in his little salior outfit like Johnjohn. The place sings with their presence and spirit, everywhere you look, and it's such a wonderment to experience that. It's like going to a simpler time and place where family matters, good chow is the normal, and friends come to meet.
@Bruno....Like, like, like, like, like, like, like! I like what you said.
beautiful new app/toy!!!
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