Daily Archives: July 20, 2015

The real England… part 2… (or); trains, old trucks, and where the Pope sat…

Posted on July 20, 2015 by pouringmyartout

There is my mom at the Preston train station. Preston isn’t actually the closest town to where our cousin Dot lives, but it is closest to the rental car place… It was awesome to get out of London and into … Continue reading →

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Words for a friend… (or); does this ever happen to you???

Posted on July 20, 2015 by pouringmyartout

Have you ever reached into your washing machine and grabbed a handful of clothes to pull out and stuff into the dryer only to have the clothes stop in midair as if they are terrified to leave the dark comfort … Continue reading →

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Hey, wordpress, I hate to keep bugging you… but…

Posted on July 20, 2015 by pouringmyartout

How come when I see my posts in your topic wall things… whatever you call the pages where our posts go when we tag them as ‘humor’ or ‘art’ or whatever… you can’t see the first photo from my post? I … Continue reading →

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The real England… part 1…

Posted on July 20, 2015 by pouringmyartout

After our exciting three-or-so days in London, we left the big city for the rural countryside. I am not saying that London is not the real England too, but going there and only seeing London is like going to San … Continue reading →

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