Phew i have made it...do not think i have scribbled four posts on the trot..nothing short of madness....in my own vanity way...the day has been a snapshot of instants as in screams and deep sighs and wow i have made it..the weather concrete skies gloom came out of the earth screaming the loudest...the trees i passed the deepest darkest witches fingers swallowed in old wives tales...any thing in the Christmas frame was washed out to sea for the seagulls to splutter over..yet my frame of mind is ticking towards the big day..so goeth...
