Sorry for the delay, the laptop issue is back. I thought I had solved it by buying a new power cable but the issue is back. I feel I now need to purchase a new machine. That will have to wait a we while. I'll be back to not book and pen for a while only to type up when the machine allows. Sad times.
I had to say goodbye to the old apple tree today. The
loppers and saw came out and down she came. It is a shame but some horrid disease
got into the bark which has caused her to die. She gave such good apples – they
will be missed this year. I always feel sad when a tree dies; it is like its
spirit has left to find pastures new. That only leaves me with: A silver birch,
birch, holly, William’s pear, mock cherry, variegated fir, Mulberry and a Sweet
Chestnut. You could say that I was a
tree fan, but I've also got many shrubs and at this time of year they are all
demanding attention.
Work has been busy and it set to be even busier over the
next month. I hope to rise to the challenge and not disappear under it!
With the English summer coming to an end, still hoping for a
September scorcher, but fear a September squelch.
This week’s prompts are to inspire a piece of poetry or
short story. Below are four starting points, but you can use this as a catalyst
to trigger something or use it as the first opening words.
1.
What was in Aunt Ethel’s under-the-stair
cupboard?
2.
Are you really going to eat that!
3.
The cellar door slammed shut plunging them into
darkness...
4.
The smile danced on her lips as she stepped out
of her towel and under the ice cold waters from the waterfall.
Have fun and go on, get writing.