The other half will be in the solitude of my garden where i will talk to my old friends the troglodytes, saccharine turtles and curly leaf wood nymphs, as the BBQ..puts strange taints of smell in amongst the herbs i attempt to grow each year...helped by a bottle of fine Australian wine to wash away the weeks work thoughts.
I am next week on leave from my tiny red van and will vanish to London for a few days to dainty about in parts i have not stepped through before i will be in sane company so the slut inside me will have to simply scream and make do with a small treat rather than kick'um to death in a busted bra sort of thing.
Hope all whom pass this way are enjoying their summer luv and peace to all...So Goeth...x
