Zunday

We didn't get to Piel Izland today. This morning we checked the ferryman's Facebook page and he said that all ferries today had been cancelled owing to weather conditions. That seemed rather surprising as it wasn't an especially windy or stormy day. We were disappointed.

Instead we went to Seascale Haws which is a National Trust coastal nature reserve on the edge of Duddon Sands. From the dunes of the nature reserve, you can walk out onto the vastness of the sandy estuary of The River Duddon that flows down from the hills of The Lake District. It was a lovely bracing walk and Shirley was as thrilled as I was to experience that surreal marine scenery.

We were there for two hours and afterwards we decided to drive Clint  into Dalton-in-Furness in order to find somewhere for Sunday dinner. Very soon, we happened upon Hartley's  Restaurant on Market Street. And as luck would have it, they had a spare table just for us. Champion!

Hartley's  Restaurant

The meal was great and for me it made a pleasant change not to have to prepare it myself. Mind you, I could teach the chef a thing or two about  roasting potatoes. His were okay but mine are normally fabulous. Excuse me for boasting! Boasted potatoes.

For dessert Shirley ordered baked rice pudding with apricot compote while I had sticky toffee pudding with vanilla ice cream.

In case you were wondering, I have dealt with the "s" key issue by typing "z" in place of  "s" and then using the red squiggle to locate my intended words. It iz quite arduouz I can tell you. Why not try thiz typing method yourzelf?

In Dalton today zpecially for Zteve Reed


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Chewer

Dorothy is just about coping with Roger’s wayward ways 

I went to stock up on “ funeral food” for tomorrow and wish I hadn’t. 
It was worse than bloody Christmas and Tesco’s was packed.
I got my nibbles, bought faggots in gravy for my tea and added pigs ears to my final items.
Roger needs to chew on something.

The new man in my life is a chewer and a hoarder, only this morning I ventured into his crate to find the following items hidden under his bedding

1 hairbrush
1 flip flop
1 small plastic container of olive tapenade
2 pencils
One sock 
I chewed plastic clothes peg
And oddly the red cloth lobster given to me by Mrs Trellis but with its antenna chewed off

 



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Thought

 Stretching 

Always 

What I’ve detested most

Because it takes

Patience

Not to slap

The floor 

In disgust

Waiting for the signal

For the all clear

Until then

I wait

With baited breath



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