Despite the attacks of nausea (or full on vomiting) John still insists on me getting the cows in morning & night between shop duties and hospital appointments - apparently it takes my mind off it..?*#@ and at least if I vomit, I'm already outside(well that's his view)!!! However, Autumn is whispering here in the mornings - it's bloody freezing cold at 5am, however the other morning, as the sun rose it looked awsome with the mist everywhere (before theat it was just plain spooky riding through misty woodland looking for cows!), I noticed how many of our gates had been replaced with new style tapes, and thought, in 20 years time, gates won't be used on farms anymore and it made me think about scrapbooking and how we preserve memories...Feeling inspired at the shed, I told John all about my nostalgic thoughts "you're not going to do a scrapbook page on &^%@#$ gates are you" he asked....NOSTALGIC MOMENT OVER...
I hope you guys get my point..........
I'll remember to take my camera one morning and will post my findings
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Men just can not see beyond what in front of them.
Sometimes I wonder if they can even see that.............
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