lazey day's of summer

Sitting my English Country Garden,listoning to bird song,and busy Bee's toiling so hard as they fly from flower to flower,Reclineing on my bed chair sunglasess perched on my nose,sipping a Glass of ice cold fruit juice,survaying a punnit of strawberry's that as yet are to grace my mouth with their sweetness,Oh to the hazey sunny day's of Summer in an English Country Garden,leg's out streatched pamperd by sun's warm radiant warmth not a rain cloud in sight Those summer visiter's from South Africa are flying high in a blue sky,drifting on a cool breeze,long may this lovely weather continue,maby,just maby a Bar-B-Q is due

oh my bad late spring n early autumn is our busiest times n start of summer hols when everyone wants boat stuff sortin its been sooo busy this week

The wind drop's and Tox is becalmed at sea fireing of distress flare's I on the other hand Roll over and reach out for my refreshment's