Or a day of contrast I suppose? Not sure.
Went for a walk, saw sheep, daffodils, grass, sunshine, all that sort of stuff . . . real, outdoors and sunshiny.
Came back and decided to sync tefelone, and hey presto - it doesn't work.
And that is the contrast . . . the endless beauty of the natural world versus the tyranny of modern technology.
What is this life . . .
Sunday, 10 April 2016
Saturday, 9 April 2016
Chat, chat, chat . . .
The backdrop of the morning.
Amazing how much can be said by people to other people who meet regularly! Imagine a hall, with about 50 people in it, all chatting, drinking tea and coffee, eating biscuits and cakes, AND listening to music.
Multi-tasking at its best.
There is a certain satisfaction in the experience of a village coffee morning.
Long may such events continue. They happen without the need for computers, apps, websites or other modern things, and they involve people meeting people.
Amazing how much can be said by people to other people who meet regularly! Imagine a hall, with about 50 people in it, all chatting, drinking tea and coffee, eating biscuits and cakes, AND listening to music.
Multi-tasking at its best.
There is a certain satisfaction in the experience of a village coffee morning.
Long may such events continue. They happen without the need for computers, apps, websites or other modern things, and they involve people meeting people.
Friday, 8 April 2016
Tables and chairs.
Tables and chairs featured in my life today. Moving them about, arranging them, and generally doing things with them. Not on them, not really, just with them.
It is odd how people mark out little kingdoms for themselves . . . whilst moving these tables and chairs we had one person who was insistent on things being done their way. No other way would do. It was funny, but also sad - why does it matter so much how some tables and chairs are arranged?
It is odd how people mark out little kingdoms for themselves . . . whilst moving these tables and chairs we had one person who was insistent on things being done their way. No other way would do. It was funny, but also sad - why does it matter so much how some tables and chairs are arranged?
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