I find myself remembering happy times we spent in England, in Yorkshire, in Scarborough, like in the picture here, at Peasholm Park in Scarborough, with our friend Sheila who lives in the Dales. I’m starting to think I will never see Yorkshire again. Without going into too mjuch detail, things are changing for me here. I cannot drive my car due to pain and today I had to ask P. if he would take my work to and from the office for me because I just cannot go thru the pain any more.
Enough of that. I just wish to say that I love England with all my heart and soul. If any of you readers are lucky enough to live there, or have lived there at some time, then maybe you already know that it is the most beautiful corner of this earth. I yearn to see her again, but probably won’t. That makes me extremely sad.
Goodnight.
Bex
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Beyondpanic // August 25, 2009 at 8:30 pm |
I’ve never been to England, but it is a dream of mine. I’m sorry to read that you are in so much pain and I hope it lets up quickly!
~ Sil in Corea // September 12, 2009 at 3:02 pm |
Know that you are in my prayers. I’ve not made it to England, but did visit Ireland nine years ago and was so impressed with the beautiful scenery and the moist climate tempered by the Gulf Stream. The ancestral land sure pulls us.
I dream of making it to Scotland, as my ever-so-great-grandfather came from Berwick, just north of Yorkshire, and settled in the northern part of Berwick (York County) Maine.