annanotbob's Diaryland Diary
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Gee but it's great to be back home
I shouldn't have even thought of going to Dorset. It's always a maelstrom of fucking psycho-drama down there. I know, I can talk - maybe people do say that about coming here, but now I'm saying it about going there.
Sigh. We're all doing our best and everything, but sometimes our best is a bit crap. I count both me and Maria in that. Awful. I shall have to call her and talk it through, but I'm out of steam for complicated stuff right now.
I went by train, which was bollocks really. Cost twice as much as the petrol would have done and took over three hours when I can drive it in two. I took quite a lot of pics through the window of the moving train, like this:
but generally, I think onwards and upwards is the best response to the last few days. Hey ho and never mind and least said, soonest mended. This too will pass.
The brewery behind Maria's has been demolished and they're starting to build new houses on the land but they seem to have left behind a big bit of brewing gear:
It looks like something out of a Jules Verne novel, doesn't it?
Grateful for: Coming home; Sara making fishcakes for dinner; booked in to qigong tomorrow; warm slippers on a cold night; cocoa with a slug of Bailey's, just coming up...
Sweet dreams xx
|11:43 p.m. - 09/07/2009
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