Sunday Whirl Wordle #483

Brenda Warren is our hostess for the Sunday Whirl. You can play along here


The road winds, feeding the horizon as I head home.
Tender moments sitting in front of the fire, my fingers beginning to thaw as the blood begins to flow through my cold veins.
The silver moonlight casts a frill around the room and as we sup on warm mead and enjoy mince pies, I am filled with gratitude for family and friends.

About pensitivity101

I am a retired number cruncher with a vivid imagination and wacky sense of humour which extends to short stories and poetry. I love to cook and am a bit of a dog whisperer as I get on better with them than people sometimes! We have recently lost our beloved dog Maggie who adopted us as a 7 week old pup in March 2005. We decided to have a photo put on canvas as we had for her predecessor Barney, and now have three pictures of our fur babies on the wall as we found a snapshot of my GSD so had hers done too. From 2014 to 2017 'Home' was a 41 foot narrow boat where we made strong friendships both on and off the water. We were close to nature enjoying swan and duck families for neighbours, and it was a fascinating chapter in our lives. We now reside in a small bungalow on the Lincolnshire coast where we have forged new friendships and interests.
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10 Responses to Sunday Whirl Wordle #483

  1. Sadje says:

    Such a lovely story

  2. That is like a beautiful holiday card! You could put that on one of the cards you have made!

  3. Absolutely lovely and warming.

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