Days gone by

Its a cool Thursday evening, dark outside so I am unable to see my garden. Occasionally a cat walks along my path by the garage and turns a light on and I get to see the golden daffodils which still grace my garden. My mind has turned to the new growing season, I have packets of seeds ready to be put into their trays and raised for the summer, my weekend is planned.


My sister has sent me an old photo from my chidhood days, We do not have many photo's so it's always a joy to find a new one.
I love this one because I'm the little girl in the front sat on the chair, and if you look close at my white dress, you can just see swirls on the skirt, my mum embrodirered rings of flowers around the skirt, I have never forgotten that dress mum made me, I can still remember the joy of wearing it, and now for the first time I have a picture of it.




The second of my pictures was taken in the junior
school, shows my older brother and younger
sister, I'm wearing the cream cardi, my brother looks cute in this one, but he was no angel. martin is 10, I'm 8 and Leanna is 6