Unpublished newsletters

Welcome to another weekend, which spreads before us like a blank canvas, ready to fill with delights and reminiscences, and to enliven with contact amongst our friends, as well as, perhaps, chance meetings with people we may not know yet, but are predestined to stay a part of our lives forever. <

Well here we are in November, Hallowe`en is over, and I have caught a cold, the first for many years. Also my new canine companion is far less laid back about fireworks than any of the others have been.

Weekend again, and there is getting a chill to the air, but don`t lie abed, get out and go do something more interesting - a fair, a market, a walk round the shops to look at the Christmas decorations, a slow walk round your local town, where many discoveries can be made when you do not have to b

So here we go, almost into November, and still going strong. I like the way that the shops are full of Hallowe`en and some of them are starting to get into Christmas. I never buy much, but much enjoy the looking and the dreaming.

Saturday, and a new newsletter, one of the relatively few left before the closing of the year - just eleven, by my reckoning.

Well that seems to have been a shorter week than usual. Maybe it is the fact that the nights are slowly closing in. They certainly are, at least in these parts. And it is dark, too, when morning supposedly comes. 

Saturday, once more, and another newsletter springs into place as if by magic.

Saturday rapidly approaches and so it must be time for me to race ahead and complete your new newsletter.

This intro is always done last, because it takes the least time, and if I do run late then I can do this easier than a final card (or three).