This week Ive been indulging in my favourite past time ( well one i can mention here !) sitting on my back door step watching the sun go down and the moon come up . The night wind is blowing through the leafy tree tops and the hills are silhouetted against the pink blue sky as dusk falls . My sandstone door step remains warm long after the sun has gone down ,absorbing the suns heat i suppose .
Funnily enough i had a strange feeling and glancing across saw my neighbour doing the same thing , deep in thought . Suddenly realising we were sharing the same moment we both smiled and went inside . A bit awkward actually , but funny really . How the people we often smear do the same things as us .....
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