'Don't worry, it'll soon be hometime', one of my colleagues said in response to my sighing audibly towards the end of my shift at work this evening. But, as I said in my reply, that's all very well, except that I haven't got a home, not, at least, one worthy of the name. Just to rub it in all the more, 'domicile-ville' Wetherspoons are currently selling a brand of cider made about three miles from where we lived when we first moved to Cornwall. I don't live there now, and I might never live there again, but Cornwall is, as far as I'm concerned, 'home', in those inverted commas, and probably always will be.
Love & best wishes to all
Sammy B
Cornish Rattler, by chance? My favourite of all the ciders I tried there, and you can't get it here!
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Jay
Hello Jay
ReplyDeleteNo, Cornish Orchards, from Duloe. So close to 'home', I could almost touch it. But only almost.
Love & best wishes
Sammy B