Memories Of Colours, Culture & Experience

I am lying on a bed in my childhood room in my parent’s house, however this time I am not having a panic attack.  My mind fills with memories of warmth, comfort, beauty, adventure, good food, marine life, ancient ruins, vibrant colours, culture, national pride, hard work and above all experience.  Tomorrow, my daughter celebrates her 4th Birthday and as I hold her for the first time in eleven days, I can give her more than just cake, I can give her a piece of the Oyster.

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One Comment on “Memories Of Colours, Culture & Experience”

  1. Nice one Tim – that’s made me quite emotional reading that. The Furlongs are a good lot really! I hope the return to home and work has been okay and I’m very glad you did not say ‘No’!

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