Wednesday, 10 August 2016

A busmans travel

back to past in a real blast in a county again further up in England ... a surreal time in is it happening ... ? After functions in movement limited  ...

We and I have washed down, cleaned, sanitised, scrubbed, sanded, in receipt of, shopped, painted, cleared away, a bit of gardening, fixed in solutions, cleaning, painting, my once again in use stain removal recipes, selected my ways of doing in along with some request of what I can do with the time I have given ...  

I have sewn, crocheted and knitted my way through in gift of time ... too 

I have done the usual exploring, wondering where in the world I am, what an I doing with moments in images and words ...

I have blogged, shared moments private and public ... I have even spoken to nurses over the communications systems and visited the local hospital to see a doctor to check out an infection in the skin ... 

This the reciprocal recovery in times after unimaginable events 

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