Suddenly we are well into the holidays: so far more important things to do than blog regularly.
Have taken in several good walks, lots of games (frisbee is in at the moment, as the bruise and scab on my nose attest!), a bonfire, a major shed clearing project (in anticipation of being given a snooker table and needing space for it - cleared the shed, then offer of table withdrawn...), a bit of music-making, a movie or two...
Do I live for pleasure alone, you may wonder. But actually, spending time with the kids, doing the kind of things they want to do, is central to being a Father; and of course all sorts of moments arise where by example or word one influences, teaches or communicates values to the kids. And my theory is that if I am with them when they want me to be, they will find it easier to turn to me when it might become more difficult (if you see what I mean...)
ROME 26/10-11 – Day 37: For awhile…
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I was up before the Roman sun rose at 06:46. By the time it set at 17:01 I
was winging my my to these USA. The Ave Maria Bell probably didn’t ring
anywhere...
7 hours ago
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