Day Two

Good Friday.

Up there is the west foot of Dartmoor. My son was born in the states and his mother is American, so he is not used to the Hot Crossed Bun. He came to spend the day with Me, so we did our man thing eating of the food the girls and his mother do not eat; with Hot Crossed Buns for pudding.

After the blow so close to the end of the Journey yesterday, I was feeling very flat. My boy did keep my spirits up. The girls were due home next week too and I have been missing them loads. It is hard enough not living in the same with them, but at least I knew they were a phone call and a walk away. 

Start Summing Up Charles.

Yes this part of the blog is hard to do as after all this the goal had to move. I have waited a while to get around to it and wanted to finish with some laughs. The meat & booze was very hard to do but manageable, the smoking a night mare. getting the project up and going has been an adventure. it is there in the back ground taking shape and will be launched on August 2nd. So I will do day one later and then work on a great finish for this. Thank you all for reading about this venture.