How to change preferences on second life3/16/2024 Over Sheepdyke Bridge, through the Farm, the chunky yellow walkers’ arrow pointing the way to the channelling of water into a powerful current. ![]() Farm hands’ cottages quaintly chic, Victorian greenhouses, hollyhocks and the sound of Meg’s claws clip clopping along the road. Through the village we walk in the direction of Mill Lane where there is a weir, a broken mill and echoes of two centuries ago. Where shall we go Meg? It had been raining heavily so fields were out. The sun and saturated colours of red collar, black-blue and white fur beckoned me. I like to indulge in that luxurious Saturdayish feel: Saturday papers, cafe latte, the memory of Friday’s Jazz night, the gorgeous sight of my 6 month old collie, Meg – one ear up, one ear down sitting on my yet to be mown lawn. But maybe this true story will illustrate what I mean. I was certainly affected by working long hours and to use that well worn phrase couldn’t see the wood for the trees. ![]() We sometimes fail to realise what is truly important in our lives. What’s important? What’s your priority? Funny how the little things in life can take on too much importance, can niggle us, affect our whole waking day.
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