My goodness where does all the time go. No sooner than we are back from Cornwall and it half term and time to go back down again to get the last of the surf for this year. At least we're not camping this time, we are in a large house, all 13 of us so it should be lots of fun and we'll get a Holloween party in there too which will keep the children happy. I love Polzeath!!
I have been a little productive but not as much as I would have liked. Life is like living on a roallercoaster at the moment, and I'm ready for a break.....but the second little rag doll is on its way and the baby rag dolls are cut out ready to sew.
The rugged coastline beckons,
The winds blow chill and strong
The surf is up and raging
And the Gang to Cornwall throng
The pitching of tents,
Discussing the rules,
Division of labour?
So who are the fools?
No peace to be had,
The joints still to be moved,
Is it donning a wetsuit?
Or solving a feud?
But the warmth of the fire,
And the nearness of friends,
The catching of waves,
And the playing in sands,
All go to make a most wonderful week,
That despite all the protests,
The aches and the pains,
We wouldn't dream of missing ever again!
The winds blow chill and strong
The surf is up and raging
And the Gang to Cornwall throng
The pitching of tents,
Discussing the rules,
Division of labour?
So who are the fools?
No peace to be had,
The joints still to be moved,
Is it donning a wetsuit?
Or solving a feud?
But the warmth of the fire,
And the nearness of friends,
The catching of waves,
And the playing in sands,
All go to make a most wonderful week,
That despite all the protests,
The aches and the pains,
We wouldn't dream of missing ever again!
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