Count Down Started

July 22, it is very hot morning 30 C. My routine is the same.
My day starts with my morning walk in my daughter's back garden.
I am happy to see the Roses and my friends the White Butterfly and
the Black Squirrel.
Pink Roses looking beautiful. Black Squirrels playing around the Palm
tree. White Daisies and Red Fuchsia are smiling, so amazing. It is 8.30,
time to drop kids to school and work.
Spending time with grand kids is very special for we grand parents.
They will fly away. After a while it will be an Empty Nest. We have to
value the moments in hand. Present moment is everything.
July 23rd, hot sunny morning 31 C. Schools are now closed but my
grandson has to go to work so I will go with my daughter, to drop him
at 8.45 after that we will go to Freshney Mall.
My daughter wants me to get some tops from Marks and Spencer.
She knows, I like that store. I got two tops, one printed red, blue and white.
The other one is, yellow and white striped. It was on sale, cost me thirty
pounds total.
July 24th, very hot day 29 C. My daughter called couple of families to go
to Cleethorpe Beach. Everyone will bring some snacks to enjoy together,
to have good time. It was great. Company is everything, it matters a lot.
July 25th, very hot nowadays. Today is record breaking 38 C. I went to
drop my grandson to work with my daughter from there to get groceries
also to meat shop. In the evening we watched TV together for a while.
I am not a TV person but enjoying my time with my daughter.
July 26th still hot 29 C, better than yesterday. Chances of rain in the
forecast. Let us see. We have to go to Freshney. It is the only Mall here
in Grimsby. My daughter has to buy school uniform for her son.
11.30 morning, my daughter taking her youngest one for his hair cut.
I will go with her. It is good to get busy, keeps you away from thinking
negative. It is 7.30 evening, I am watering plants in the back garden.
It was raining for a while in the afternoon so now weather is great.
I am enjoying the atmosphere around. Pink Roses, the White Daisies and
Red Fuchsia, all looking so beautiful. Red Roses giving me smile. Black
Squirrel playing around the Palm tree. I had new friendship here in
Grimsby, two light Grey Pigeons.
Rain drops giving glitter like pearls on the velvety leaves. My new
friends, the two Pigeons saying Hi to me from neighbor's roof top.
White Butterfly talking to Red Roses but winking at me too.
These are my last couple of days in Grimsby. Count down already
started. I am leaving on Friday the 2nd of Aug. to Rochester to my other
daughter's place. Not enough time left.
My flight is on 18th for Toronto. So much still to be done.
I have to see my sister, my cousin, my Nephew, also have to go to
my youngest daughter's place.
My last week will be in Reading at my youngest daughter's place.
Her daughter is married. She wants me to visit her place too. It will be
unique experience for me to visit any of my grand kid's house. Definitely
Golden Moments to be locked in my Memory Box.
Dear Retirees I am not happy with the attitude of my friend the Retired
Priest. He has to mind his own business and leave everyone alone.
What we eat, what we practice is everyone's personal matter. Please
keep Blog Reading Sessions out of Religious talks. I admire my friend
the Cafe Manager for being so patient.
Kris Dear, no use of writing anything for Father. He is the same, having
parties every day and making everyone's life miserable. I will keep on
praying for my Friends Hannah and Niklas.
Dear Smile Army Friends, we don't have to push others to eat the dishes
we like to have. Everyone has his own choice. Please leave everyone alone.
I hope you understand.
Dear Reader doing 2 Jobs, you don't have to do overtime. Wicked Worker
is tricking you. Relationship doesn't work like that. Be careful and focus
on your own work. Don't do her work.
Dear Dave and Linda, you people were busy, hosting International
Exhibitions, still managed to go through my Blogs. Thanks for your
comments. Each and every comment from my Readers Family, is like
a booster, makes me to write my Blogs.
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