could I pop into town to pick up a package for her?
no sooner said than done, so out past the snail mail box into a grey overcast day,
the flowers on the bottom half of the chestnut tree looking good,
in the side garden of Foxgrove Lodge,
the other rhododendron bush starting to flower,
the ones on the second bush,
really starting to open up now,
at the rear of Waitrose there was this machine, I had never been here before, only yesterday I mentioned I had not used a code thing before, but I now remember I did this once before at a similar pick up box at Beckenham Junction, and guess what? unlike the last time, this time it worked! I was amazed,
the car park, except for disabled bays, was packed,
looking at the plants on offer,
I do not think Cooling's or Polhill will have anything to worry about,
as I passed Foxgrove Lodge,
the peonies look like they will be opening soon,
the chestnut on this side packed with lower limb flowers, arriving home Diana had sent me some photographs from Kraków,
well Auschwitz actually as they had gone to visit there,
Diana mention although it was interesting is was also a sad place to be,
much like our visit to Choeung Genocidal Center, or the killing fields back in September 2015, Diana said the same ominous, dark atmosphere was here as well, it was now time for my evening read and sherry,
one of the many things I like about Private Eye, is an occasional box titled 'Number Crunching',
it just publishes 2 accurate and factual figures,
which can sometimes be a bit of a eye opener, especially if you have only read about the lowest figure,
'Cheers!', for tonight Diana had left me a plate of bangers & mash,
and also sent me some photographs,
of her stay in Kraków,
I am not sure of the names of the places they visited,
but this one looked nice,
a local restaurant,
and a walk around town after their meal, there is some bad news, the cold that Diana had before she left was getting worse, it is such a shame that this is happening on her days off, for myself after my meal it was feet up for a couple of films, firstly,
Gattaca, a film set in the future, to travel to the stars you have to be 100% fit, but a menial worker assumes the identity of a fit person to travel, a good film, well worth watching, but I could not help thinking the futuristic cars were in fact 1960's Rover 2000 models with some of the chrome and badges taken off, next one about the merry men of Sherwood forest, well how they came about,
Robin Hood, great fun to watch, but totally implausible, but then that is what films like this are all about, after which I was off to bed.
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