On Sun, 24 May 2020 23:31:10 +0100, Sn!pe wrote:
> Similar, March 6 for me, except my COPD is not mild,
> hence my cautious approach.
In which case, I don't blame you. I went into full 'I'm going to die'
mode, and I've never actually ever been told that I have COPD. I was
diagnosed with asbestos damage but it was only a year later when I got a
text saying it was time to meet the COPD nurse, that I first heard the
four letters in one sentence.
> BTW, and I really don't want give offense now: could we please leave
> politics [spit] and politicians [spit, spit again]
> out of our nice, civil, chat? I respect that you and I might not share
> the same opinion and I think that political fallout has ruined far too
> many friendships, not to say froups.
My reference to 'madness' was pretty much apolitical since they've all
been mad as far as I'm concerned. I'm sure that nurturing a desire to be
PM ought to be first and guaranteed proof that the funny farm should be
next stop.
Some's madder than others and almost all have been madder coming out than
going in, but really calling him mad was neither an indication of my
political persuasion or my thoughts on his sanity. The zip wire photo
sorted that one. ;-)
But yes, fine by me. No more politics. ;-)
> That sounds triffic, I envy you.
There's a small glade in 'our' bit of the wood that I could happily sit
by the babbling brook and listen to birdsong for hours. I'm tempted, next
time the school is on holiday, to head down there at dawn just to listen
to the chorus. Or maybe I'll wait till autumn when dawn is a bit
later. ;-)
It's very suburban here and quite
> hilly so walking can be a bit difficult. There are a few nice riverside
> walks over there >>------>
Not sure where in the capital of Wessex you live but there's only one
river and probably only one walk. From Alresford to Woolston. And most of
it, the bits that I've walked anyway, are pure delight.
> but they're somewhat infested with the young and beautiful joggers and
> the like being somewhat inconsiderate towards vulnerable old farts (so
> Mrs S tells me), so I'll give that a miss until the course of the
> epidemic is a bit clearer.
One of my favourite bits is from The Bridge Inn and Shawford to Compton
Lock and beyond, and that was always marred by bloody fishermen
>>
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> That sounds very nice. Myself, I've never felt the urge to try
> astronomy - it's usually too cold in the middle of a cloudless night!
This is a major snag with astronomy as a hobby. Add to that, light
pollution and crappy weather, and you really have to be dedicated.
I'm half hearted dedicated. First time I saw Saturn's rings I was excited
but the stuff I really want to see now, deep sky stuff, is impossible to
find without electronic help. Hence the upgrade. Just hope it works as
well as they claim it does.
> Va bgure arjf: vg frrzf gung abxxl vf abg rawblvat uvf Hfrarg
> eranvffnapr ng cerfrag naq znl qebc bhg ntnva.
> Gung jbhyq or n cvgl, V'ir rawblrq uvf pbzcnal.
Indeed, he has always been one of the good guys, but us good guys are
getting fewer and farther between. Sadly. Hey ho!
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Dodgy.