There are some days, when the sun shines, when you visit somewhere amazing with friends, and share the experience, then walk with them along by the Thames to a great lunch in a lovely restaurant, and you laugh and eat and exchange stories, and you marvel at how your life can be this wonderful.
What a lovely post.
Oh thank-you Ruth. That’s lovely.
Very true, I’ve had that kind of day too. Have a happy week!
Maybe the stars were in a special alignment, just for us!
I’m glad you had such a lovely day. And you described it so well…
Thanks TC.
Yes! And yes again, so wonderful to read this Sunday where I am 🙂 xo
It seems like a lot of us could have written this post yesterday. 🙂
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Then the richness of being has touched you, it is wealth greater than dollars, gold and diamonds -not all would agree. Even days when the weather is intolerable, unforeseen domestic troubles; all it takes is the right words of another human being can be what it takes to marvel at the wonder of it all.
What a lovely thing to say! And it reminds me of that line in Van Morrison’s song when he says ‘wouldn’t it be wonderful if it were like this all the time?’ when he is describing a day out with friends, and the craic was good.
Van is the man for feeling the splendors of ‘we’ ordinary people, even in our faults he can find it.
Yes, Van is ‘The’ Man.
Yes!! I am glad you had a wonderful day. I had that kind of day yesterday! Well I didn’t walk by the Thames.. 🙂 But I did have comfort food in the oven and sun after some rain in the morning and friends on The Porch!
They are the days when you go to bed happy and contented aren’t they.
It’s the little things in life that make me happy.
Yes, they put a smile on our faces and a spring in our steps.
Hear, hear! (I think I am often ‘hear, hearing!’ on your blog, Isobel) So true – and how marvellous that is! I’m so glad you had such a lovely day. I had a similar time helping a friend bath her new dog on Sunday! She was as good as gold (the dog, not the friend!)
What a nice post
I should have known it was going to be good when Sonny the feral who has not been around for around two months turned up and demanded breakfast. It was os lovely to see him.