tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7335761951292462061.post5072087841084786695..comments2024-03-12T09:50:29.314+00:00Comments on Essays and Diversions: Who knows where the time goes?Richard Gibbshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01474252371842160766noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7335761951292462061.post-40660494694421835882020-07-06T10:39:30.259+01:002020-07-06T10:39:30.259+01:00You have a knack of encapsulating thoughts and fee...You have a knack of encapsulating thoughts and feelings, and you also have enough musical hinterland to be able to find appropriate words to go with it. I envy you both of those things.<br />We spread my father’s ashes just before lockdown, on …in, really… a river that had associations for him. I was not as close to my father, indeed, not even as close to my mother, as clearly you have been to yours and I suppose I envy you that, too. <br />Lindsay Easotn.<br />Ecothusiast.https://www.blogger.com/profile/05012578864116478949noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7335761951292462061.post-1971375853486146192020-07-04T16:08:35.765+01:002020-07-04T16:08:35.765+01:00Hockeridge Woods! Now they contain some memories!Hockeridge Woods! Now they contain some memories!Denyshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07318259343300138367noreply@blogger.com