Mum went into hospital on Tuesday for her leg to be re-operated on. Her femur which she shattered in December was still not healing and a bone graft was called for. It has been an incredibly tense, stressful time. Because of this, I have not written a blog this week. Instead I will be sharing
In the Little Karoo, while sitting in the Lazy Lizard Coffee Shop, on the back of the menu, I found this poem. It rather delighted me. I want to share it with you….. Karoo Wilderness A ribbon of treacle running north to south Flight of the eagle, squeak of the mouse, A hiccup of hills
This royal throne of kings, this scepter’d isle, This earth of majesty, this seat of Mars, This other Eden, demi-paradise, This fortress built by Nature for herself Against infection and the hand of war, This happy breed of men, this little world, This precious stone set in the silver sea, Which serves it in the