Day 106 Sunday - the church bells are still quiet . The churches are open now for services I think . But services without singing . Can you imagine that ? A church without music is like Liberace without his silver candlesticks . With without Wise . Music always makes a church . When abroad singing or chanting , even piped music gives a church its atmosphere. Weddings are on again but with limited numbers. Is that a bad thing? Might scale down those lavish over the top events of 300 guests or more .
It is a horrible day . Nothing like July . Cold , miserable , slightly wet and dreary . And then there is the wind . Blowing through the trees . Not the sort of morning for a walk . But I have to go . It is the perfect start to a day despite the awful weather . So Day 106 . 187 days of the year have gone . We are in month 7 . The height of summer . Only another 179 days left to the end of the year . I had not got much of an idea where to
walk . I guess by now I am rather devoid of ideas . I cannot find anywhere I have not been before . Every garden has been inspected along my routes. I know every road , every lane and every blade of grass. I find nothing new to photograph. My mind just trips all over the place . Will the weather improve? The weather forecasters say no probably not. We have a few awful days ahead.
My thoughts went all over the place. I have been a member of Travel blog for 9 years . I joined way back in August 2011. I have written 866 blogs and added 4774 photographs , recieved blog poster awards , joined the Hall of Fame , and 73 messages some of which are spam. I thought about the places I had visited and not ever written a blog about. Hastings, Winchester and the Isle of Wight. I would be up to a lot more blogs if I had written about them all.
The smell of sausage and bacon permeate the air. It is always the same on Saturdays and Sundays. The days that the world eats Full
