Good morning

Back In Faversham

I am now back home. I left Brighton at ten this morning and arrived home at three in the afternoon. Just three buses needed and still much cheaper than the train.

I will call my bro every day until we return to Brighton for the funeral on the 21st – which is a Monday. Phil will be picking me up.

For now, I am relaxing at home listening to some jazz fusion. Pat Metheny at the moment. Oh, and enjoying some Kendal Black Cherry pipe shag.

Riley

How do you tell a cat that his mum is not coming home again? How do you explain it? Riley is bewildered and sad. I see it in his face and if you have a cat you will know what I mean. He adored Ros, was never far from her, always chose her lap for a cuddle. I see him sniffing at the sofa where Ros used to sit. At night-time he often lays on a pair of Ros' boots, left on the floor in the bedroom. I don't have the heart to move them.

He has however over the last few nights allowed me to pick him up and give him a cuddle. I need this as much as he does. I love Riley so much...

Always A Challenge ..

The Friday Five

1) What is the most fun you've ever had?

2) When was the most surprised you've ever been?

3) When was the most afraid you've ever been?

4) What was your biggest disappointment?

5) What was the happiest moment of your life so far?

Well ... It Had To Happen

Pictures From Brighton

North Street Brighton



The Post And Telegraph (Sppons pub)



Best Pipe Tobaccco shop in Brighton



Redvers Road where my bro lives. 

Good Night