Tag: sitting on the dock of the bay
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Chilling in my back room this morning and realise I have not one, but two rusty coloured visitors in our little London garden. A small fox comes and just hangs out, scratching it’s fleas, soaking up a little bit of sun between the rain storms. It is sitting at the back of the garden when…
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Sometimes it’s all mad mad mad, go go go. Time for a little sit down, methinks. Find that bench, the one with the view and just take some time out to breathe before you do the next thing you have to do. Just have a bit of time to watch that mind of yours doing…