Tuesday, April 16, 2024
Brian
My friend Brian came to see me he drove all the way from Eastbourne . We went out for lunch and I really didn’t want him to drive home that night but he did. Brian is a very confident driver being an ex fireman driving fire engines, then diving important people for the MOD. He just enjoys driving.
Saturday, March 23, 2024
Nearly there
Wednesday, March 13, 2024
Gazebo
I have ordered this gazebo for my circular patio. I want to concentrate on my garden this year. I need to buy some climbers, I haven’t quite decided what I want but probably some roses and some clematis. I would also like a passion flower. I had several in my garden in Spain and although I don’t think the varieties I had there will survive here I think there are some that will, I will have to do a bit of research .
Wednesday, March 6, 2024
Taxi driver
Yesterday I had a meeting in Bournemouth to sort out some of Ken’s finances. His filing system I have to say was all in his head the paperwork just stuffed in a cupboard. While he was well he was on top of it and I was never interested he was in control. I am now left to sort it out and I think I am getting there slowly. I had a good meeting with Sam and Steve who I know will get it under control. I wasn’t feeling too bright but had the best taxi driver ever to drive me home. I didn’t get his name but he was a Yorkshire guy from Wakefield he just cheered me up no end. I just need to get on, not sure at the moment how I do that or even want to.
Tuesday, March 5, 2024
Sleepy dog
Monday, March 4, 2024
What can I say
Life since I lost Ken has not been easy and trying to sort out his finances is a nightmare. I have never been interested in money and Ken was more interested in making it than spending it. I know lots of people would like to be in my position but I would give it all just to have him back. Just one day to tell him how much I loved him . I think he knew that and I know he loved me. We were so fortunate that we were able to follow our dream, sail our boat to the med and live the life we wanted. I am trying to hold on to those memories. I know that the last week of his life he had visitors every day and was looking forward to getting out and about, he was so happy. I wish I had the eternal hope that we will meet again but I don’t. Everyone tells me that the crushing feeling I have in my heart will get better with time, hope so because some days it seems more than I can bare.




