It was another Sunday afternoon for the two boys. ‘It’s always nice to go on our bikes, isn’t it.’ ‘Yes indeed, we are very lucky, especially now it’s a lovely day.’ ‘Let’s go faster, and maybe we can see a train, since the tracks are not far from here.’ ‘Gosh yes, we can go over the bridge just over there.’ And so the two boys rode off as fast as they could.
They came to a stop, and right in the middle of the bridge. ‘Can’t see a train either on the upline or downline at the moment.’ As they both looked (and twice). ‘Are there trains on Sunday?’ ‘I’m sure there are… I think.’ They thought again, and looked again; but nothing. ‘Oh well, let’s ride as close as we can, since there’s a little road over there.’
So they continued for quite a long time, still looking for a train. ‘Gosh, we’re almost in another village, and I don’t know this place.’ ‘Me neither, but look…’ ‘Oh yes, it’s a level crossing and also a little train station.’ ‘And now listen…’ ‘They are closing the gates…’
The two boys grinned. ‘Quick, let’s get on the platform.’ ‘Are we allowed?’ ‘Yes, of course.’
The train stopped and people got out, and in. The guard glanced over to the two boys and their bikes, and he said: ‘Do you want to go in the last carriage? And there’s no charge for you.’ ‘Ooh, thanks a lot,’ as they both grinned.
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The two boys were playing football in the park. It was Sunday afternoon, and very sunny. ‘This is fun, isn’t it? ‘Very much so,’ as he dived and stopped the ball. ‘Shall we ask some of the other boys here in this park?’ ‘Good idea, and I would like to be in goal.’ ‘Fine. You’re pretty good, aren’t you?’ ‘Aww, thanks,’ as he grinned.
A few minutes later, several boys appeared. ‘Now we have enough players to have a good game,’ as they decided who would do what.
It had been great at the start but then there was a problem, since the ball went too far and too high. It glided over to someone’s back garden.
They looked at each other. ‘What are we going to do now?’
Several of them peered over the high wall. ‘Hmm. Not easy, but doable, don’t you think?’ ‘Well, it is my ball. I shall try.’ ‘Both of us will do it.’ Then a couple of other boys helped them up.
Soon they were both sitting astride. ‘Okay, we can do this. Yes?’ ‘Of course we can.’
So they jumped down. Grabbed the ball, and hurled it back to the park. They could also get back themselves, since a handy shed was close enough to jump from that to the wall. They managed to get away with that before anyone saw it. It seemed that everyone else was watching the telly – either Wimbledon or Tour de France.
‘Shall we continue the game then?’
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‘Those aren’t sheds, they’re garages, wouldn’t you say?’ ‘Well, I guess so… does it matter?’ ‘Probably not.’ The two boys grinned at each other, as they stopped on their mountain bikes.
‘Interesting place.’ ‘Certainly is… not been there before, have we?’ ‘Nope, never seen this.’ ‘I suppose it’s a bit further in the other direction than we usually go.’ ‘Still, let’s have a little poke around, since I’m sure no one will bother about us.’ The two boys got off their bikes and wheeled them. They looked around by the little line of garages.
‘Not many people here, are there?’ ‘Just a couple of builders…’ ‘You mean, roofers, I think?’ ‘Well, whatever… they are just up there.’ They craned their heads up.
‘Do you need any help?’ shouted one of the boys. But there was no response.
‘Oh well, we can see what they are doing, can’t we?’ ‘It looks like some of those roofs need new ones.’ ‘In fact, most of them have been done.’ ‘Well spotted,’ grinned both of them.
‘Maybe we can see if anyone else is around.’ ‘All look closed, and they must be dark inside, I suppose.’ ‘But there are quite a lot of nice cars on the other side. I wonder where they have gone?’ The two boys had a little look at some of the cars, but nothing obvious, apart from some books inside… the same books.
‘I know what’s going on – they are all twitchers!’ ‘What?’ ‘Birdwatchers – and look, they’re coming back.’
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he’s an artist he strides across the fields he has his easel and all the other things he needs
he stops he looks around it’s the perfect place
he sets everything out and then he paints broad strokes colours vivid
is it a masterpiece?
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Image credit: Fuu J @Unsplash
This image shows a windmill standing in a field of tulips. In the background, you see there is a yellow fog and it seems like there is dust in the air.
It was more than thirty years back then, when we had a two week holiday in the south-west of France, where my cousin had a second home in a tiny hamlet. She had said we could do anything we wanted, since she was busy working in London, and she wasn’t able to get away at that time.
We had a little rented car, and it was just as well, since the roads were very tiny in that hamlet. We’d stocked up with lots of goodies, mostly in the huge Carrefour (always loved that place, by the way).
So we pottered around the garden, even though it was steep and narrow, but we were able to do a bit of weeding and a little planting. We would stare over the next field, where there was a pretty black bull, although we thought it would be a bad idea to get too close to him.
In the evening, we didn’t bother to watch the television, since our French was pretty ropey. Instead we played cards – Rummy and Cribbage, and also there was a large jigsaw, and yes, we did finish it.
We could get lovely French sticks and cheeses, but after a few days, we decided to drive to a rather larger town. We’d left the car a few streets before, since it seemed rather busy in the centre.
And, lo and behold, what did we see? Yes, that’s right, the Tour de France was just passing the main group… so fast!
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a failure? not for me I’m far too clever to not to do anything like that I might be boasting more than a bit but what’s wrong with that? I’ve got my great camera I can whiz it out how fun it is hurrah!
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Image credit: Aaron Burden @Unsplash
For the visually challenged reader, this image shows a camera and a leather-bound book sitting on a wooden surface. The name on the cover of the book is in faded letters, the legible one reading: “I am not afraid of failure…..
Looking out to sea and see the sea what a complicated thing it is… but he doesn’t think too much in fact, he’s rather thick but he’s only doing his job.
He’s pretty handy he’s slow at somethings but in other ways he’s quick!
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have you guessed it?
a traffic warden or maybe he’s a footballer any other ideas?