hours in time carried away .... the image different in a week since the travels ... the countryside whipping by ... although I fell asleep in part on a journey less jostled since a March road trip on the first pangs of an injury that took a while to mend ...
The new interaction of the wider family and friends and colleagues. The family up North appreciating my part in the set up of a new home last Summer in being renovated and decorated to date. The little bits and bobs I knew would eventually be useful, have indeed become so by all manner of people besides those two.
It is not always at the time your wisdom is appreciated ... it is when they live it themselves ... as I did with my own experiences ...
My own late mother in law I have more on par with in this line of experience travelling along in getting to know the loved one of my beloved daughter .... already the in law jokes on a trip to the pantomime with the buddies adult group ... having to put up with the son in law! They will not hear the traditional hat conversations or the baby talk from myself.
My daughter and I are not conventional at the best of times. The life we led was not traditional. The experience cementing our bond, not destroying it.
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