Look, can you see that really bright thing in the sky… don’t look too close cos you’ll hurt your eyes, but remember this day children… that’s called
I never thought I’d see this day… . if only my poor mum were alive, she’d be speechless. I remember stories from when I was a child on my Grandad’s knee. Amazing stories of “short trousers”, the terrors of sun burn, can you imagine, being burnt by seeing too much sun, and the magical “sunblock cream” in its brightly colored bottle… you’d wipe it all over yourself to protect your skin
It happened again this afternoon. About 3pm I think. Absolutely unreal. Bizarre, a freak of nature. I jumped on the bike and caned it. The roads were a pale, light greyish sort of colour, my visor stayed clean. yeeehaaa. I went to Boxhill. I was alone there. Went home, smiling.