Eighties song days 4 and 5
You know, life got in the way a bit so here are days 4 and 5 together,
Let's Pretend We're Married is another Prince song about sex, but it goes off and little tangent about God and the afterlife at the end, which I find rather comforting now he's gone.
Bowie looking so full of fun and energy on the Glass Spider tour, perhaps my favourite Bowie decade isn't the 80s, but I enjoyed this at the time.
This Bank Holiday weekend I meant to go to Upton-Upon-Severn folk festival because there were loads of Morris sides there and it's only just the other side of Gloucester so about an hour away, but I just didn't feel up to it and we went to Wales on Sunday so I knew I'd have to drive for an hour then too. So we went into Bristol where the sun shone and the water sparkled.
It rained in Wales and we were driven by family to places in such a way that I missed all the bits I wanted to see and ended up at a dreary "beach" in the rain. There should be another word for 'where the sea meets the land' when it's rocks and grey water. That is not a beach in my mind!
Today I put the washing out, went to a local Mayday carnival and it poured with rain. Still I won some sweets at a Tombola and smelled the festive scent of candyfloss, burning barbecues and doughnuts cooking, saw Morris dancers (which is what I went for) and ate some home made fudge, so yummy! Hope you're enjoying the weekend too.
Let's Pretend We're Married is another Prince song about sex, but it goes off and little tangent about God and the afterlife at the end, which I find rather comforting now he's gone.
Click to viewBowie looking so full of fun and energy on the Glass Spider tour, perhaps my favourite Bowie decade isn't the 80s, but I enjoyed this at the time.
This Bank Holiday weekend I meant to go to Upton-Upon-Severn folk festival because there were loads of Morris sides there and it's only just the other side of Gloucester so about an hour away, but I just didn't feel up to it and we went to Wales on Sunday so I knew I'd have to drive for an hour then too. So we went into Bristol where the sun shone and the water sparkled.
It rained in Wales and we were driven by family to places in such a way that I missed all the bits I wanted to see and ended up at a dreary "beach" in the rain. There should be another word for 'where the sea meets the land' when it's rocks and grey water. That is not a beach in my mind!
Today I put the washing out, went to a local Mayday carnival and it poured with rain. Still I won some sweets at a Tombola and smelled the festive scent of candyfloss, burning barbecues and doughnuts cooking, saw Morris dancers (which is what I went for) and ate some home made fudge, so yummy! Hope you're enjoying the weekend too.