Saturday, December 31, 2011

Thursday, December 29, 2011

Sunday, December 25, 2011

41 Christmas together

I have tended to remember the Christmas of my childhood as being the most prevalent . All of the sudden this year that all changed. The change came when it dawned on me that Sharon and I have now been together for 41 of them. That number far surpasses the years of "family " Christmas. Remarkable!

Friday, December 23, 2011

Tuesday, December 20, 2011

Amazes

It still amazes me that stuff like this happens about 20 miles from our house

Wednesday, December 14, 2011

Bah Humbug!


Something is not right about this scene. It seems to me that some spirit is missing from these flattened decorations. Either keep them on full time or don't bother!

Saturday, December 10, 2011


Over the years my wife Sharon and I have had many pleasant stays at Portmeirion.
During one of the first few we met a couple of fellow Prisoner enthusiast who have become life long friends. The four of us have returned many times and created wonderful Village moments.Each time during our stay we would always venture out at night and usually got up to some fun mischief. The idea was to enjoy the special mood the quiet, lighted atmosphere created .Well, maybe the dinner and several pints at the Golden Fleece Pub near by had something to do with the mood but I digress.
This night we ended up sitting on one of the benches(one of our many squigging opportunities) in the piazza and everything seemed perfect. Almost everything that is,because the fountain was not on. As luck would have it I had seen a gardener turn it on that morning so was appointed to do so too .Feeling a bit like a burglar ,I crept to the pump, concealed in a box near the bench .After removing the top and fumbling around inside the box's darkness there was a whirring sound and the water shot up in the air. I hurried back to the bench and we all laughed hysterically. Then we started babbling about Mrs Cartwright ( the rather stern hotel manager at the time) and all this talk about being banished . At the height of our laughing hysteria a voice
boomed out of the darkness saying NO ONE WILL BE BANISHED ,HAVE A NICE EVENING! It was an odd, slightly sobering moment. Our very own magical Prisonerish experience in the Portmeirion Village! It is one of my favorite Village moments .

Tuesday, December 06, 2011