Easter Week. in The odd entries from life …….

  • April 17, 2014, 10 p.m.
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Truro under a blue sky on Tuesday, and Victoria Square dressed for Easter.

There has been more people here this last week, but not an uncomfortable in flow that makes the place over crowed, the Co-op was busy mostly noticed in there car park; I was in and out in a short time. I expect like us the visitors have had an eye on the on-line weather forecasts, who seemed to be forecasting Easter Week being the sunnier, and Easter Weekend being overcast and wet by Easter Sunday, with our weather you never believe anything until it’s here, now the rain is forecast for later in Sunday; so we may have our Easter Eggs in the dry – and our Easter Agility Event without wet-weather clothing!

Views over Perranporth, dusk on Wednesday

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The closer houses are the newest additions to the town.

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The Cliff Top area, a place full of remains of Cornwall’s lost tin mines.

Thursday, over cast but dry so we were ok in the agility field, it had been cold all morning so I wear a warmer coat, a good move has once I settled down the cloud’s parted. Ziggy and the girls had been out in the morning, meeting up with someone they knew on the friendly Beardie [an on line site] who was on holiday here, so Ziggy was out with an other Beardie; every think went well. At agility Ziggy was in top form, I had my Canon G10 with me, but after one exposure it closed down, I must listen to my thoughts; as I had thought ‘take a spare battery’ but said to myself ‘nah’

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On the way with our back seat driver!

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The one an only image at Aility!

This morning I have made a gift of a painting, Glastonbury Tor’ in watercolour. It seemed a little empty with out a few people so I added three, I think it brought of a sense activity; so it is the first paining I’ve given away – also a first with people and initialled.

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‘Glastonbury Tor’ in watercolour.


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