Friday 4 February 2022

04.02.22 Friday fruition

And so the week moves once more towards the weekend dear readers. The days get longer imperceptibly but significantly as the Spring Eguinox approaches, though not before the strong chances of lambing storms up here in the North Pennines of England. However, whatever the weather, Weardale has its own special energy. The Lake District is found only a few miles West, yet that is crammed with tourists, whilst Weardale is less patronised meaning one can easily walk without seeing a tourist or other human being all day in the height of summer. Now, whether you consider that a blessing or a curse, or something in between depends on your point of view of course. Not to mention your economic desires for more tourists or fewer or maybe, like Goldilocks  just right.

A peaceful morning passes without visitors, but it's just a matter of time before Michelle arrives bearing food and ready for discussion too, naturally. The weather is changeable since bright Sun has turned to sleety showers, but that's lambing storms for you. If you desire Spring lamb for Easter it needs to be springing about now. That's life in the North Pennines for you!

Lunchtime and Michelle arrives followed by Elder Daugter, who get on like a house on fire, finding common ground regarding Autism and love of dogs, leaving your old blogger to eat in silence which really helps with the breathlessness. After that the question of the so-called pandemic is aired and both agree it's a fraud and crime against humanity. As it happens, many folks are realising the truth lately and resisting the tyranny.

Catching up on U.K.Column News on replay only confirms what's going on as The Great Reset gets into gear with new dodgy vaccines on offer, Johnson heading for the door, Sunak standing by to be next P.M. ... and so the game plays on.

Tomorrow is Saturday and a possible outing. Let's see.  No visitors expected anyway, which is a blessing sometimes!

Good night dear long suffering readers, I trust you are enjoying reading as much as your decrepit blogger enjoys writing it.

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