Cornwall Day Three

Well I had a plan.I had found out about the Cinammon Trust ‘s Big Dog Walk and saw one in Hayle,in Cornwall where the Cinammon Trust is based.

So, it was a great but long day and we met up with my sister who was holidaying in Hayle and who kindly found out where the recreation park where the walkΒ  started was.

My hubbie hates me making arrangements,but he was pleased with this one at the end of the day,though very tired too.

We walked along the King George V memorial walk and it was warm and sunny. There was such happiness amongst the dogs.No squabbles and I think the people enjoyed it too. Some pictures of the day

The Cinammon Trust organises volunteers to help people with their small animals and dogs if through illness or the onset of age they need support to be able to look after their valued companion.

Wow I look really dapper. just like Cinnamon,don’t I mum?
Think we’ve gone far enough now dad.
Quick drink and cool me paws.
Emmmm…how far?

I’m afraid we lagged behind a bit.

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Why I miss so many wonderful people

What’s a mystery from your own life that you’ve never solved?

What is the point in missing someone?You do though.You cannot help yourself.

Their wonderfulness existed and whether you met them or not,whether they were close or admired from afar.

That, for want of a better word ,”wonderfulness”existed in a moment in time and when it leaves this Earthly World or perhaps more fortuitously left the room  ,it is gone and many willΒ  miss it.

There is little point in “missing”.”Remembering” yes, “Acknowledging the impact for good they made or perhaps how they were so misunderstood and tirelessly worked the tide in order to achieve something for the greater good.

We learned from them,we were helped by them, and we know in our hearts that their presence made a positive difference. To acknowledge that is surely important, but to miss it is surely a human anathema.

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Cryogenic Bliss

What’s a moment you wish you could freeze and live in forever?

Obviously a moment of cryogenic bliss.Frozen in time and delightfully preserved.A beautiful thought.

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Cornwall Day Two

Packing is my Bane,

And makes me go Insane,

We have arrived,

And I think that I have survived,

My thought process was interrupted,

And all my plans  corrupted,

We have no condiments or tinned tomatoes,

Nor the bendy thing to touch my toes,

I have a computer which I normally never bring,

As really my phone can do everything,

In truth I have a jacket with a yogurt stain,

The reason is too hard to explain ,

One pair of jeans and ten pairs of shorts,

A divorce lawyer and all his torts,

As my husband is not talking to me,

Because I  forgot his   Earl Grey Tea.

The truth and it wasn’t too bad really……

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Cornwall Day One

We left in hot sunshine

Drove through heavy rain,

It wasn’t a bad journey

Indeed we made good progress

The traffic seemedΒ  thinner,

And we made good time ,

And now  who cares ,the weather’s fine.

My photo

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Signs

Daily writing prompt
What gives you direction in life?

Signs- Big Ones, Small Ones, Ephephermal and Spiritual.

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#HeadlineTherapy A Father and Daughter Forged More Than 200 Artworks by Warhol, Banksy, Picasso and Others- and Sold Them for $2million

Thanks to Christian Thorsberg and The Smithsonian magazine for the Headline

Sad to say, the penalty that this father and daughter may suffer is as much as Twenty years in prison. To be honest some of these people who bought the fake are still have an interesting painting, albeit created by some unknown artist in Poland and presented to the buyer as an original of a famous artist.

What does it matter if they like it? Most of the artists are dead anyway and what is decor , but a choice of colours.

With the costs involved I don’t think that they made that much money anyway. I think it is a waste of time sending them to prison.

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A vibrant grid artwork featuring the word LOVE in pop art style with varied color schemes.

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I think of this quote often.

Daily writing prompt
Do you have a quote you live your life by or think of often?

“Neither be cynical about love , for in the face of aridity and disenchantment it is perennial as the grass.” The Desiderata

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The Desiderata poem is beautifully overlaid on a serene mountain lake landscape at sunset.

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Thyme Champagne anyone?

Chilled Thyme Champagne

No additives, no sugar, the beautiful taste of fresh thyme and it’s immuno support properties in a fizzy champagne style drink.

Perfect to celebrate with!

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#HeadlineTherapy The crime that never happened and sparked a rage bait frenzy

Thanks to Marianna Spring and BBC Online News for the Headline

There is nothing stranger than human behaviour when the rabble are provoked into action by channels of misinformation which lead to false conclusions and heightened anxiety. The worst scenario, there is a revenge killing, like what happened in an America that hopefully is not regressing back to such events with lynchings of black men accused of raping white women.

For the population of Epsom the reality of this frenzy occurred and vandalism and attacks on property occurred when a group of protesters (or potential lynchers) forced entry into a hotel they thought was housing asylum seekers. It wasn’t , so red faces all around and arrests for criminal damage.

The article is about how Social Media and the Police communicated the information which led to the behaviour. However, the punchy headline says it all to me. Too many people jump to the wrong conclusion on the basis of misguided beliefs backed up by a sound bite of information.

If someone had been killed , all the talking and meetings in the World won’t bring them back or take away their arbitrary sentence.

Apparently now the Police say a Gang Rape did not occur, so I presume the way they handled the “investigation” will be reviewed.

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