A hirsute old hippie who is trying to age disgracefully. This blog is purely an attempt to share the beauty of Cambrian ,particularly the seasons ,with all those wonderful people who sadly mostly only stay for a short visit. It lays no great claims for its photographic or literary content,only a desire to share.
Sunday, September 13, 2009
What a social whirl in Cambrian today .Neighbours for breakfast [pancakes of course]
Then 40 odd people had a bar-b-q lunch at the school ,The Rutherford family indulging in some glorious spring nostalgia ,great to see .Then I was visited by world famous in Alex photographer Donald Lamont [he with the rat under his nose] and we proceeded to put the world to right over a glass of stout [low alcohol of course].
Now following on the theme of "Feel good stories" or should that be "FELT good stories" to go with my felt hats ? anyway here's one that I heard today .
My friends elderly mother ,a lovely woman ,was in the early stages of dementia and was in the habit of ringing her daughter daily ,unfortunately she had the wrong number programmed, missing by one digit. The unknown woman who answered rapidly realized what was going on and held a conversation with her ,EACH TIME she rang,this went on for a few months . I thought that this was a very charitable thing to do for a failing old lady .
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