tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3830936.post6390045345608235587..comments2023-09-28T01:09:26.182+10:00Comments on Fading Memories: Time Fliesbitingmidgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12593806233011328620noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3830936.post-67020488034304100052010-05-14T20:21:06.168+10:002010-05-14T20:21:06.168+10:00I don't envy you the busyness. I sleep in lat...I don't envy you the busyness. I sleep in late most mornings now the weather is getting chilly.Joan Elizabethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16358008925558240778noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3830936.post-24175947863879434472010-05-14T17:29:11.979+10:002010-05-14T17:29:11.979+10:00The far one of course, nyuk nyuk nyuk..
We'll...The far one of course, nyuk nyuk nyuk..<br /><br />We'll be somewhere between Nancy and Basel we think, all being well. Where ever we are, we won't be more than an hour and a half from Paris on the TGV.<br /><br />Grandchildren are so 'citing. You must be jumping out of your skin, now they're all bobbing up round you.bitingmidgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12593806233011328620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3830936.post-74352362636827268072010-05-14T17:15:53.143+10:002010-05-14T17:15:53.143+10:00I reckon ... July through October ... yes?
Which ...I reckon ... July through October ... yes?<br /><br />Which canal?<br /><br />Bill & Diane's grandson was born last night.Juliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09513648613788716017noreply@blogger.com