At the moment, with winter’s cold temperatures nipping, the
idea of being stranded on a desert island is quite appealing. Those who know me
will be aware of my dislike of the icy conditions – at my boyfriend’s parents’
house, my spot is the one next to the fire, while friends and family buy me
gifts to ward off the cold: hot water bottles, fluffy socks, flasks and warm
jumpers (all very much appreciated).
So, thinking about what I wouldn’t miss (the British weather)
made me wonder what I would miss if I was stranded on a desert island:
Books – Yes, I
could take a handful with me, but I would miss having the luxury of choice.
Often I read (especially poetry) based on how I’m feeling at that moment;
diving in and out of different books until I find something that seems compatible
with my current mood.
Bubble Baths –
the perfect conclusion to those ‘bad days’.
Roo – My cat; a
stray who can’t purr, has more attitude than a stroppy teenager and who likes
to chew toes.
My Nephews – They’re
still little, still growing, still learning new things.
Shaun – Often his
constant talk and messiness irritates me, but if he suddenly vanished I’d
quickly miss him. He makes me laugh, holds me when I cry, inspires me,
encourages me and always believes in me.
Thank you for reading,
Lara
Lara
1 comments:
Are we not allowed to take cats onto a desert island?
Damn.
(great post)
Ash
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