I never get tired of
my yearly trips to America. First and foremost I get to visit and stay with my
friend and her family and that in itself would be enough to keep me there. But
have I told you about their porch where I sit and write…No?
I love it, it’s hard
to imagine doing that in the midst of October when the temperatures have
dropped here in the U.K and it is but a recollection. What a lovely memory to carry
me through the dreaded winter. I sit there on my chair watching the banana tree
sway gently in the breeze and my mind becomes like an idea book where I have so
much going on in my head I can barely get it all down on paper quick enough.
It doesn't matter if it’s
sun shine or cloudy, rain or shine, windy or calm I can sit out there and
listen to the humming bird’s wiz past my ear and enjoy the play between them as
they slurp their way through the syrup that I recently filled. What beautiful creatures they are, so
perfectly formed and so tiny that you have to be quick with the eye to watch
them.
I wonder how on earth
three weeks have gone so quickly, this last time I did so much. My visit to oc
When I sit on the airplane to come home, I miss it before I even take off; miss my friend and our shopping trips, and just sitting on the porch chatting with our cups of coffee in 100 degree’s heat ! Yes I kid you not, we drank it hot! We’re both coffee addict. So my 2013 trip to America is but a memory but all I can say is roll on 2014 for my next trip! Here are some of my favorite photo's from this trip
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