The every day stories of three every day monkeys ..... embarking on a whole series of new adventures after swapping the pleasures of Wolverhampton for a more peaceful, bijoux, riverside way of life in Evesham.
What is this life if, full of care, we have no time to stand and stare.
Crosby Beach is a magical place.
Auntie Jan has been before, she LOVES it and I LOVE it too now.
I was lost in my thoughts.
Today has been a brilliant day.
2 comments:
Well Monkey - its good to get some fresh air!
Paula x x x
What is this life if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare?
No time to stand beneath the boughs,
And stare as long as sheep and cows:
No time to see, when woods we pass,
Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass:
No time to see, in broad daylight,
Streams full of stars, like skies at night:
No time to turn at Beauty's glance,
And watch her feet, how they can dance:
No time to wait till her mouth can
Enrich that smile her eyes began?
A poor life this if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare.
Leisure by W. H. Davies
I usually hide my nuts but never in grass.
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