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Here’s the second bunch for Anna.
Thank you Opher, I am so jealous at how beautifully they have been taken. I have never seen the Norfolk coastline. Although too many years ago David suggested Hunstanton and a gorgeous house house we could buy – never happened ended up here instead.
It was a beautiful week. We did a fair bit of walking. It is very beautiful there with lots of wild-life.
Yes, I understand it is a real nature area, would love to see it. How long did that take you to drive from Hull to Norfolk?
I think it was four hours – from memory. But we stopped a few times.
Long journey you could have called in here for a meal before heading home.
If I had only known you back then! It would have been nice to call in.
Well next time you are heading this way let me know you and your Wife are more than welcome.
We will.
Give me a ring to let me know when – put the flags out for you!
I’ll follow the lorries!
They will have the flags as well.
You dream a lot. That’s goopd. I dream too. I dream of lots of better things. That’s what makes me write. I want to dream a better world.
Morning Opher, I love to dream if I did not I could not get through this life. I go to bed and have to dream straight away maybe not all the time they are dreams sometimes it could be true. Strange things happen. Like the man and Baby David and myself met on a bridge on the Muckross Road In Killarney – he was a very nice man and we chatted away for ages, the baby was beautiful and such a happy little soul, whilst talking he suddenly let go of the pushchair and David grabbed the handle as it headed for the road. We invited him and his Wife (he told us she had died the year before) to come to our hotel for drinks he was delighted. We waited and waited that evening, next day I enquired at the reception if he had left a note for us, the girl said no and what did he look like we told her about him and the baby she asked where on the bridge did we meet and we said just where the small river was. She then told us that a man and his baby boy had been killed there last year the pushchair slipped into the road he went after it, they died. We went cold and the girl told us other tourists had experienced similar sightings. We remembered than as we said goodbye to them on the bridge, we turned and suddenly turned back to wave they were nowhere to be seen, it was a clear road? Years later we were to experience even more shuddering experiences, dreams?
There are lots of strange things like that. It makes you think doesn’t it.
I have experienced many things, sometimes with others mostly on my own but I know what I see or feel or hear is real.
It is a strange world we live in. All we can do is go with our experiences and learn from them.
I can recall all I have seen or felt as though it were yesterday those experiences are so strong with me, others may fault what I have said but I know they happened. Have you never gone anywhere and not felt strange things (no cracks). Once before we married David parked up at Epping Forest and as soon as he stopped the car I felt so cold and scared I looked at him and He said there was not a nice feeling and he pulled of. Monday morning he found out that a girl had been murdered and her boy was found there, really creepy. Yet there are times when you can feel the most beautiful things have happened. When David died the woman down the road, that one, wanted to take me to see this woman who would talk to David for me, like hell I don’t believe in people like that.
There are senses that we have that we do not know about yet.