
They have the cash!

Caught red-handed. “PUT YOUR HANDS BEHIND YOUR BACK & GET DOWN ON THE GROUND NOW!”

It was all in the line of duty. I’m so glad to be out of uniform this evening. I’m going undercover. π


They have the cash!

Caught red-handed. “PUT YOUR HANDS BEHIND YOUR BACK & GET DOWN ON THE GROUND NOW!”

It was all in the line of duty. I’m so glad to be out of uniform this evening. I’m going undercover. π


I was swinging through the jungle with Tarzan and my beloved monkey Cheeta. π

Then suddenly I lost my balance and Tarzan saved me.

Phew! That was close! I invited Tarzan back to my Treehouse for tea.

After a good chat, I waved Tarzan off. He needed to attend a meeting, therefore he left in a hurry.

Bye-bye, Tarzan. Please stop by again. π

I think Cheeta really liked Tarzan. π

“Aww, my love. I really do love you, Cheeta.”

It’s time for bed. “Good night, my love. Sleep tight, and see those bed bugs don’t bite.”

Tomorrow, I plan on riding a white Swan. π€£

Quite by chance, I met you
After all of these years.
A familiar smile, a familiar voice,
Awakening forgotten memories and tears.
The moonlight softly found us
As the old songs filled the air.
So take my hand and dance with me,
Like the moments we once shared.
As we danced in the moonlight
To all those old familiar songs,
The world seemed to fade around us,
And for a while, everything felt where it belonged.
The melodies carried memories,
Soft echoes of days gone by,
While beneath the silver moon above,
We forgot the reason why.

Let the music tell our story,
Let the years just drift away.
For tonight, within this dance,
Yesterday feels close today.

“Remember to look up at the stars and not down at your feet.” β Stephen Hawking

As she turned to walk away, she wondered if she’d ever see him again. The evening air felt cooler now, carrying away the sound of his voice, yet leaving his memory behind. She resisted the urge to look back, afraid that one last glance would make it harder to leave.
However, she could not resist looking back over her shoulder, and as he was about to turn the corner, she called out his name. He approached her promptly. She remarked, “We forgot to exchange phone numbers so we can stay in contact.”
He quickly searched for a pen and jotted his number down on a piece of paper. Please be sure to get in touch. Let’s not leave it for another ten years this time. π
On his way home that evening, he felt particularly pleased with himself for having mustered the courage to exchange contact details with a woman he had not seen for quite some time. He had always held a fondness for her.
He had a good feeling. π
She was feeling bright and breezy, too. π

Remembering a moment in time.
“Every wave is a whisper from the universe.”

The beach is where my soul feels at home. …

Sandcastles and Sunset
We shaped little castles by the sea,
With sandy hands and hearts set free.
The waves crept close, then slipped away,
As laughter danced through the fading day.
The sun sank low in a sky of gold,
Painting stories yet untold.
Beside our castles, we sat and stayed,
Watching the light gently fade.
Though the tide would claim our sandy art,
The memory remains within the heart.
A day of wonder, simple and sweetβ
Where sand and sunset quietly meet.β¨


Do you ever contemplate life after death? I know we can not all go on living forever, but as I grow older, I find myself reflecting on it more frequently. I think about times ahead and the more joyful times of the past. One thing is for sure, we are all destined to die at some stage, though the timing remains uncertain. None of us really know how much time we have left in this world. As I become older, the people I looked up to as my seniors all seem to be passing away. πͺ
I took some time off work this week, and each morning, I have woken up feeling grateful to be alive to experience another new day. Our time on this earth is limited, so it is wise to make the most of each passing moment.
Presently, I am relaxed while observing the trees swaying gently in the breeze. The sky is clear blue with a few fluffy clouds. Today has seen a mixture of sunshine and rain. I do not believe I have felt this relaxed in a long time. You don’t need to travel far to feel contented and at peace with the world.
Sometimes, I wish I could share these calm and joyful moments with someone, but there are times when I am happy to just be on my own.
One thing is for certain, when we eventually leave this world, the world will continue to revolve and our children and our grandchildren will still grace this earth, perhaps with a few stories to tell about us. God bless our children.
Infinity? It is interesting to note that some religious traditions consider death as a transition to another state of existence. I find myself curious about what form that existence might take. Who knows, perhaps heaven is a place on earth. Would you know my name if I saw you in heaven?π
I love this song by Christina Perri, very much. I love real people who have real hearts the best. π©·
“Jar Of Hearts”
In Your Shadow
I used to feel invisible,
Lost within your shadow’s shade,
Standing quietly beside you,
While my own light slowly faded.
I watched the world admire you,
As I drifted out of sight,
Yet deep inside, a spark remained,
Waiting for its chance to shine bright.
Now I step beyond the darkness,
No longer hidden from view,
I’ve found the strength to be myself,
And let my own light break through.

When you meet your Knight in shining armour, you fall in love with him, but there’s a menacing blonde who can not keep her hands off him. π€π±
Two Women
Two women stood beneath the sun,
Each thinking the other had somehow won.
One envied beauty, one envied grace,
Each wore a smile upon her face.
One wished for the other’s easy charm,
The other longed for her strength and calm.
Neither could see, through jealous eyes,
The worth they held beneath the skies.
They measured themselves by what they lacked,
Ignoring all the gifts they packed.
For jealousy often hides the truth,
And steals contentment from our youth.
If only they’d paused to understand,
That different flowers bloom across the land.
Neither was less, neither above,
Both deserving respect and love.
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I don’t care what shape or size you are a friend is a friend. π
It was a lovely day in the Fens. I was taking a leisurely walk in the late morning. The sun was shining, and the sense of tranquillity in my surroundings was remarkably serene.


As I crossed the bridge, I observed the stream beneath me, and then I looked up and I saw a young couple walking their dog. They looked so happy together. The little dog wagged his tail as he ran towards me. He seemed extremely friendly.


A Poem
Across the fens on a summer’s day,
Beneath wide skies we made our way.
The sun shone bright on reed and stream,
Turning the landscape to a golden dream.
The gentle breeze stirred grasses tall,
While birdsong drifted over all.
A winding path, a quiet bridge,
Green meadows stretching ridge to ridge.
The water sparkled in the light,
Reflecting clouds so soft and white.
Each step i took felt calm and free,
Surrounded by nature’s tranquillity.
The world seemed still, the air so sweet,
With earth and sky and sunshine meeting.

A perfect day to pause awhile,
To wander slowly and simply smile.
And as we walked the fens together,
Enjoying the warmth of the lovely weather,
The memory stays, serene and trueβ
A sunlit walk, and skies of blue

Lol, a little bit of a camera trick photograph. I am sitting on the top of the train at Ferry Meadows. π

Meeting lovely people along life’s journey is one of the things many people find gives life meaning and richness. I have been fortunate to have met some very nice people along my pathway.
Some people come into our lives for a brief momentβa friendly conversation, a shared experience, a kind gesture. Others stay for years and become close friends, partners, mentors, or companions. Each person can leave something behind: a memory, a lesson, laughter, encouragement, or a different way of seeing the world.
There’s a saying that people enter our lives for a reason, a season, or a lifetime. Whether or not that’s always true, many of us can look back and see how certain encounters shaped who we became. I became SmileyRose for a reason. π
The beauty of a life’s journey is that we rarely know in advance which meeting will be important. A chance conversation, a new neighbour, a colleague, or someone met while travelling can unexpectedly become part of our story.
As the writer C.S. Lewis observed that friendship often begins when one person says, “What! You too? I thought I was the only one.” π
Aged 7 years old – During my two-week stay at Salisbury Hospital for a tonsillectomy, I received exceptional care from several members of staff. A young boy on the ward kindly looked after me and defended me when some of the older children refused to let me ride the rocking horse. A nurse on the children’s ward demonstrated great kindness and compassion, so much so that I affectionately called her ‘Mummy’. Additionally, my teacher from school kindly arranged for each of my classmates to write me a cheerful note. These notes were collected in a large white sack, which included some special small gifts. The sack was then delivered to the children’s ward, and I made sure to read every single message.
There have been so many lovely people along my life’s journey. Some were acquaintances, some are lover’s and some were good friends. Perhaps there are too many prople to mention. ππ₯°
I feel so blessed.

I’m taking this moment to remember those who were part of our life’s journey, but who are no longer with us. They are all so sadly missed. x



Who remembers the TV series, which was made into a film FAME?
I used to have dark curly hair back in those days. π
I loved the song “Hi Fidelity”

FLASHDANCE – Frances likes a Smiley Hugh, I am De & AN Cruise E.
I am white with a little black. My little black is green, which is the stem of my rose.

I pretend to be a pop star sometimes.
I love to sing on Smule, just for fun. I sing with a number of people. π
Click here to hear me sing a duet. πhttps://www.smule.com/sing-recording/143712325_5215982512

Shall I compare thee to a summerβs day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summerβs lease hath all too short a date;

βShall I compare thee to a summerβs day?
Beside still waters and graceful swans, even summer fades in comparison.β
I have loved a number of Elvis Presely songs over the years. Elvis reminds me of my dad when he was younger, and she reminds me of my mum.
I fancy a little bit of Hawaai
I π©· this.


I simply loved this film, which starred Zac Efron and Vanessa Hudgens. It was a great musical.

Zac also starred in one of my favourite modern musicals with Hugh Jackman. I think I learnt how to sing the lyrics to most of the songs in this film. The songs were so catchy.

It was a film I watched and I loved. Russell Crowe starring in “A Beautiful Mind.” π


Q. If you were seeking a partner for the end of the world SmileyRose, what kind of a man would he be?
A. That’s a good question. π Seeking a partner for the end of the world holds profound significance for me. It does not imply that the world will end tomorrow; rather, it represents the final chapter of my life on a journey characterised by drama, tragedy, setbacks, joy, excitement, and adversity β and I am still here to share my story. Essentially, it is about discovering that one person with whom I can spend the rest of my life with, someone who will be there with me until the very end. Someone who will be with me when I draw my final breath. Someone I can love unconditionally. Someone who will share all of those emotions with me, good and bad. Happy and sad.
Love is a rare and precious occurrence. When you find that one person who can truly make a difference in your life, it is important to hold on tightly and to cherish that connection.

“Seeking A Friend For The End Of The World” is an amazing film. I went to watch the film at the cinema, with my daughter. It was 10/10 π
Steve Carell and Keira Knightly were both fabulous in this film. π
I tend to love the films that blend British and American stars. They are my favourites. π
ie, Four Weddings and a Funeral, or Mission Impossible, Gary Grant films, etc
There is a certain amount of class and sophistication about the films. π
This song is one of my favourite film soundtracks ever, “This Guy” by Herb Alpert.
If you are looking for a tasty summer drink, then why try this. It is so cool and refreshing. π
A homemade strawberry milkshake made with real strawberries and honey is fresh, creamy, and naturally sweet. Juicy ripe strawberries are blended until smooth with cold milk and rich vanilla ice cream, creating a soft pink drink with a velvety texture. Instead of sugar, golden honey is stirred in, adding a gentle floral sweetness that perfectly complements the strawberriesβ bright, fruity flavour.
The aroma is fresh and summery, with the scent of sweet berries and cream. Tiny flecks of real strawberry give the milkshake a homemade feel, while the honey leaves a smooth, mellow finish. Served ice-cold in a tall glass, perhaps topped with whipped cream and a sliced strawberry. It tastes refreshing, comforting, and indulgent all at once.π

These two colours really look great together. I really like this whole outfit. π




I am a Rose, Rose Gold π
I previously worked at a fashion boutique in Stamford during my teenage years. I thoroughly enjoyed the experience. The majority of the clothing was inspired by French fashion.
I have long admired Jacqueline Kennedy’s sense of style and always appreciated her elegant fashion choices.








She is probably one of the best country singers of all time.
I love Dolly Parton songs.


This photograph of Mount Everest is not one of my photos. It is a free image.
“Ain’t no mountain high enough” by Diana Ross, she is an amazing singer. I had pleasure in seeing her live at the NEC Birmingham, with friends, a number of years ago.

Yesterday evening, I attended a performance of “Cludeo” at the Key Theatre. The characters closely resembled those from the board game Cluedo. I was initially uncertain about what to expect, assuming the production would be a serious and traditional whodunit mystery. However, I was pleasantly surprised. The play was remarkably humorous, and I have not laughed so much in quite some time. I particularly enjoy this style of classic British humour.π
Being close to a marina can evoke a sense of tranquillity and relaxation.

This is a beautiful piece: Nocturne in E-flat major, Op. 9, No. 2


I walk where the cliffs meet the restless sea,
Where winds sing softly they run through me.
The ocean below in a silver-blue roar,
Tells ancient stories forevermore.
White foam dances on jagged stone,
Yet up where I stand, I am not alone.
The sky leans low in a pastel hue,
As waves keep calling, wild and true.
Each step I take on the weathered ground,
Is a heartbeat matched to the oceanβs sound.
Salt in the air, freedom in sight,
The world feels endless in fading light.
And there I linger, calm and free,
Between the sky and the rolling sea.

This is one of my favourite songs, sung by a very talented singer.
Nora Jones
A. In my spare time, I love to have photography days. I love taking photographs.



I have been known to be photographed by someone else who is good at photography. I was once photographed as an action woman on a spy course. It was so much fun. π

The sunset melted into shades of gold,
Across the restless sea so bold.
A little boat rocked with gentle grace,
Drifting slowly through endless space.
The evening breeze sang soft and low,
As crimson skies began to glow.
Waves sparkled bright like scattered fire,
Filling the heart with sweet desire.
Far from the noise, far from the land,
Only the sea and sky are so grand.
A peaceful moment, warm and true,
Where sunset dreams and oceans grew.






Great! I made it just in time – I am with my 007 team. π€£π€£
One day, I encountered an unidentified flying object just above my home. I was with my next-door neighbour, Neil, at the time. We both saw it whilst we played together. I was about 10 years old at the time. It was so real, though.
Can you imagine going for a walk at Rutland Water and meeting a friendly Alien? π

Beneath a silvery sky,
He emerged from a luminous craft
That shimmered drifting by.
His eyes shone like moonlit stars,
His smile was unusual yet kind,
He communicated in melodies
Like gentle winds that winded through my mind.
He revealed to me worlds of violet seas
And trees of crystal blue,
With mountains lofty as dreams at night
And glistening morning dew.
We shared laughter among the galaxies,
We raced alongside the streaks of stars,
And drifted through the silent void
Beyond the moon and Mars.
Before departing, he waved farewell
And said, βDo not fear the unknown.
The universe is filled with friends,
And no one walks alone.β
Then he ascended into the night,
His silver spaceship gleamedβ
And ever since that extraordinary day,
The stars seem close enough to dream.
I once saw a UFO when I was a young girl. I had no idea what it was doing there at that time of day. It hovered above us for quite some time, and then it disappeared Never to be seen again.
Sometimes, I love to walk in the park. Please notice my Orange hair and the background on one side and the other part of my background on the other side. π

I love to walk in the park,
Where quiet mornings softly start,
With a gentle breeze through dancing trees,
And sunlight floating on the leaves.
The birds sing sweet from branch to sky,
While clouds drift slowly passing by,
Each winding path, each flower bright,
Fills my wandering heart with light.
The roses bloom in colours fair,
Freedom lingers in the air,
Footsteps gentle, calm, and slow,
Past little streams that softly flow.
The world feels peaceful, still, and kind,
A place to rest a busy mind,
For every walk beneath the blue,
Feels fresh, enchanting, pure, and new.
And as the golden daylight fades,
Across the quiet emerald glades,
I smile beneath the evening spark β
I love to walk within the park.

The windowβs down, the evening glows,
The quiet road unwinds and flows,
And through my hair, the wild wind streams,
Like freedom rushing through my dreams.
The city fades, the sky turns gold,
Soft summer air, both warm and bold,
My hands rest lightly, calm and free,
While dusk hums low beside the sea.
The world feels endless, wide, and far,
As I sit smiling in my car,
With every gust and passing light
Turning ordinary into bright.
There is no need for words, no grand affair,
Just open roads and wind-tossed hair,
A fleeting moment, sweet and rare,
Of peace I carry everywhere.
My former husband used to have red hair. My daughters and I would keep miniature trolls in our kitchen, one of which had bright orange hair.π My eldest daughter named him “Daddy Man.” Consequently, he became JO. He loved O as much as I do.
I am E Rose from an OE background.
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Fabulous! 40 Years of Simply Red – Holding Back The Years #SimplyRed
Simply Red π
I love, love, love their songs. π

One of the first CD’s I ever bought was “Stars” by Simply Red. π
I’m listening to “If You Don’t Me By Now” π
I’m listening to “You Make Me Feel Brand New.” This song reminds me of a precious friend.
I love the letter F because it is the initial of my real first name, Frances. π

Effie
Q. Would you say that you are someone who does impromptu things? Do you love to be a little spontaneous?
A. That’s a good question. I would say that I am more of a planner. I like to organise and plan in advance. I need to know what I will be doing in advance; I particularly enjoy creating itineraries when I am travelling. I also like to make checklists for trips. My daughter, Kitty, is very similar to me. We once went to Ireland together, and she prepared an itinerary that was extremely well-organised. I was very impressed with her attention to detail.

That said, I also appreciate a little spontaneity at times, such as when we both decided to see the River Dance together whilst we were in Ireland. It wasnβt something we had planned on doing beforehand, but it turned out to be the perfect choice to enjoy during our holiday together.
I also love the idea of surprise days. Everyone loves a surprise.
To answer your question, I would say that I enjoy acting spontaneously within a planned itinerary. A little of both. π
Its always good to have a Plan B. π
I do not play tennis anymore. However, i used to play. These days, I love watching Wimbledon. π
The Championships 2026 will be played over 14 days from Monday, 29 June, to Sunday 12 July.

I love game π
I literally have a rainbow of colours in my family tree. π
Remembering Cilla Black. I really miss seeing her cheery personality on the TV. She is sadly missed. π


Me singing a duet
“The Rainbow Connection”
https://www.smule.com/sing-recording/143712325_3652657231
My version of “Sing A Rainbow” π
I went for a lovely walk at Houghton at the weekend. π










…….Thinking of you on this date, 3rd May, 2026.
Less than a month before your birthday, you peacefully passed away nine years ago. Today, I am reflecting on your memory and thinking of you on this special day. I purchased a card to give to you on your birthday, but unfortunately, you never had the chance to read it. It contained heartfelt words from a daughter who was eager to celebrate your day with you.
We greatly enjoyed celebrating your birthday. I truly miss those family gatherings. You are always remembered fondly in many ways, especially since I had the privilege of calling you “dad” for over 50 years. You were consistently there to support me.
“Lord, we thank You for the gift of our father. For his kindness, wisdom, and love that shaped our lives. May his legacy live on in our hearts, and may we honour his memory through our words and actions. Amen.”

I loved the film ET.

Dinner at Middletons. Yum!
