Even with things as they are for us all at the moment, time still seems to fly by more and more quickly with every passing year.
I just can’t believe these images are from a wonderful evening over three years ago now … it’s quite surreal!
As are the tingles … and the dreams … I still have about the fantastic fun and amazing memories!
For much more creative and artistic surrealism this Sinful Sunday,
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Xxx – K
As I mentioned in my Boobday Friday post this week, I’m feeling the first warming optimism of spring … and better things on the way.
Like enjoying my favourite summer barbeque once again … keeping my hat on of course, because one has to take sensible precautions against the heat!
For more optimism and warming thoughts this Sinful Sunday,
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Xxx – K
“See, I told you … it did have had a roof over it!” I shouted up at him.
“It says it was originally vaulted”.
“I mean … they couldn’t all be attending chapel completely exposed to all the elements now could they!!!”
“Yes … I know I like to be … but YOU need to be more respectful to others.
We all worship differently don’t we?
Now come and lift me back up before the church warden comes by again.”
For lots more worshipful respect this Sinful Sunday,
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I do believe that Crypt is already a category at #naughtyscavengerhunt … so I am praying that I can add this location to my Scavenger Hunt page and Gallery soon.
Xxx – K
“Perhaps it’s not running this year” I said to Hubby, as we waited …
patiently at the bottom of the steps.
“Well the timetable was definitely still on the wall as we came down” he replied.
“Well you’d better be right” I said. “The sun is beginning to go down and I don’t fancy walking all the way back around the rocks in the dark!!!”
He was right of course, as several other people eventually joined us in the queue, and we thankfully heard the sound of the Water Taxi coming round into the bay.
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I don’t think Taxi-rank, or Water Taxi, is actually a category at #naughtyscavengerhunt … or even if these would qualify if there was … so perhaps I shall have to wait until I can hail a London Cab instead. Though I do prefer to travel by Tube or Bus whenever I can.
Xxx – K
“I hope you’re listening out for when the waiter returns” Hubby said as I poured another glass of still water and shifted in my chair, searching for even the slightest of cooling draughts from the street.
“I’m relying on you for that” I replied. “After all, you’re the one whose sitting closest to the kitchen.”
“And anyway, I shall just charm him and tell him his omelette was just as lovely as the one I had here last year!” I giggled.
“And … I shall ask him if he still does that lovely “Fruity Delight” for afters … you know how much I love my afters!!!
To see what other fruity delights are being served this Sinful Sunday,
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P.S. – As I already have Breakfast Dining, as a location for my Naughty Scavenger Hunt pages, I thought I would add this particular
meal to my Exposé Vŭ memories.
Xxx – K
Long before I was able to fly, summer-time meant exciting days-out to the seaside, and ice-creams on the Pier.
Sitting at the end of the boardwalk and gazing out to sea, dreaming of distant exotic lands … and beaches … far beyond.
Sadly, on my recent seaside staycation, the ice-cream parlour was locked-down and the coffee bar closed.
But it was still lovely to sit and listen to the water lapping below, the sounds of the keep-fit classes behind me, and the fishermen casting their lines over the end of the pier, in front of me.
Because there is something quite enchanting, and comforting, about a pier beside the seaside isn’t there?
For lots of other enchanting memories, just “tap” the lips below at this week’s Sinful Sunday.
P.S. – I do already have several other a-pier-ances, here and here for my Naughty Scavenger Hunt pages, so I thought I would add this particular
Pier to my Exposé Vŭ memories.
Xxx – K
Oh how I wish I was back here on my favourite beach … on my favourite island … in my favourite attire !!!
Instead of the cold wind and rain of an October Sunday here in London.
But I’m sure to find some warming Sinful fun from the luscious lips below.
Xxx – K
“Well, it doesn’t look like a Weather Vane to me,” I said to Hubby as we paused during our walk along the promenade. “It looks more like a Victorian Bus Stop!”
“The Weather Vane bit is on the top” Hubby replied. “It’s actually a Weather Kiosk and has been here since the 1930’s.”
“It’s staffed by weather volunteers” he went on. “And they record the wind, temperature and tides every day”.
“What !!!” I exclaimed. “You mean you’ve let me stand here like this whilst there’s actually someone sat inside!!!”
“And look, there’s a bus pulling in now anyway!!!” I hissed as I quickly stepped away in case the driver thought we were getting on.
“I suppose we’d better look like we’re interested in all this information” I told him as the bus pulled away and I had calmed down a bit.
Thankfully, the volunteers must have left for the day as nobody came out to start explaining all the charts and numbers in person.
But for more forecasts and reports this Sinful Sunday,
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I’m not sure if there is a Weather Vane, or Weather Kiosk, Scavenger Hunt location just yet, but I’m rather hoping my meteorological investigations
won’t be in vain.
Xxx – K
A few months ago it seemed that, for the first time in eight years, I woudn’t be climbing my favourite Grecian stairs this summer.
And even when Hubby suddenly exclaimed “they’re open … I’ve booked … pack your flip-flops … we’re going!” I was a little unsure.
But I’m so glad we went. They were so, so happy to welcome us back and … as you can probably tell … I was so, so happy to be back.
And it was simply the loveliest, most wonderful, best time ever !!!
For lots of other wonderful and fun times just “tap” the lips below at this week’s Sinful Sunday.
P.S. – It’s become a tradition for me to climb these stairs to my favourite restaurant here for the past eight years, and I hope to be able to keep adding each visit to my Exposé Vŭ pages for many years to come.
Xxx – K
“No that’s groin … it’s a different spelling completely!” Hubby said rather impatiently. “These are Groynes. They’re here to stop the waves washing
the beach away.”
“I know the sort of groin you’re thinking of !!!” he said as I walked down
a little further towards the water.
“Well there’s no sand here to wash away anyway” I complained. “I don’t like stoney beaches.”
“And it’s too windy as well” I went on. “Just imagine being up there on the Pier. One would probably be blown over the side”.
“I know it’s not like our normal summer beach” he said. “But you said you fancied some seaside fun so you will just have to make-do won’t you.
Come on I’ll give you a leg-up to climb over it.”
“I’d much rather be climbing over my sort of groin!” I told him.
“I’m sure it would be much more comfortable to sit down upon!”
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As uncomfortable as my groyning was, I can at least add “Groynes” as a location to my Scavenger Hunt collection.
Xxx – K
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