Friday, 25 April 2014
When I was a child I would spend the summer holidays at my grandparents house. They had a huge long garden and it was my adventure playground. I'd spend many a happy hour out there and the days went on for ever.
It was in this tranquil setting that I was dreaming last night. Laying on my stomach at the end of the garden behind the vegetable plot. I had a set of binoculars and was watching the house. Laying beside me was my wife.
I kept a constant watch on the house whilst contently chatting away to my wife about my happy childhood days spent at my grandparents. After what seemed like hours of me talking, I lowered the binoculars and glanced over at my wife. She was sound asleep and I was in my bed.
Posted by Max Walsh
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