We are recovering from the death of family members, and try to comfort those who lost their loved ones, gradually the pain will ease, but when a marriage has lasted for over fifty years it come's very hard. I have heard it said that one can cope with the daytime, but it's the long evening's when there's no one to talk about your day to.
It's Easter Monday, and years ago Bob and I might be going off to a Grass track meeting, or to a Fete, but these day's we're inclined to take things a little more easy, I say easy, but we still rise early, and the first thing we do after our early morning cup of tea, is feed the dog's, and the bird's, after that we feed ourselves. For all the warm weather forecast, it's still pretty cold first thing, and so the scarves still go on and we set off for our regular walk, but the sun is breaking through and the first people to greet us are a young couple in short sleeve garment's, then familys on bike's, other folk and their dog's
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