Tuesday, 7 August 2012
The Cardigan That Suits Me.
No, not that type of cardigan! Never see me in a tacky cardigan, complete with pipe and comfy slippers. Oh no, not me.
No, I'm referring to Cardigan, Wales. This is a photo of the harbour in Cardigan, Wales, I took last July. I've been wanting to visit my friends again for just over a year. Yet my concern for my son's well being, made it difficult for me to contemplate even going away.
Now that he has some upcoming temporary work, I can finally feel okay about heading to the Cardigan that suits me.
And through the field of maize, once again, I shall cast my eyes upon the enchanting beauty of Cardigan, Wales.
Once again, I shall look out beyond the beach and drift away to the island of positive thoughts.
Can you sense the gentle, soothing ambience?
My journey back to this wondrous place begins on Wednesday morning. I shall be staying with my dear friends, Julie and Philip, who have set up a new mental health charity. Now is my chance to finally be a part of their worthy endeavour. Now is my chance to start living my life again.
I shall be gone for the next few days. I'm staying away from a computer and going to my own "klahanie". Klahanie, a word from the Chinook tribe of the Pacific North West coast of North America meaning, "the great outdoors".
Peaceful and positive wishes to you, my friend.