I am currently watching the comedy film “The School of Rock”. It is thoroughly entertaining, featuring Jack Black, whose performance is particularly amusing. This film has been a welcomed distraction today and is greatly lifting my spirits. 😃
This film reminds me a little of the film “Kindergarten Cop,” but without the policing. It starred Arnold Schwarzenegger. Another good actor. 🙂
I ❤️ this song. 😀
When you were five, what did you want to be when you grew up?
A teacher or an air hostess. When I was 10 yrs old, I loved photography, maybe even a photographer. I always had a good eye. I did not become any of those things. However, I quite like the thought of doing all three.
This evening, I visited Tesco and I noticed a van parked outside. It was named, “Shah’s Halal Food.” There was a queue of people waiting for food, so I decided to try something myself. I opted for the Lamb Gyro. I genuinely mean this — it was exceptionally tasty. It was not greasy and was cooked to a high standard. I observed the preparation process and can honestly say it was one of the most enjoyable takeaway meals I have eaten in quite some time. I thoroughly recommend it. Thank you also for the tropical iced drink; it was greatly appreciated.
Yum! I bought lamb and chicken Samosas the other day. They were delicious. I bought them from our small M&S outlet. I gave them the big thumbs up! 🙂
I took one into work with me for my lunch. They were quite filling.
I find my spirits lifted every time I listen to him. He’s so funny. 😀
Hilarious. 🤣 Every time I watch this, I chuckle to myself. 🤣
This reminds me of when I thought the band The Police were singing about Sue Lawley, the Broadcaster and TV presenter. The song was “So Lonley,” and I kept wondering why Sue Lawley. 🤣
I really love this song. 🩷
Two souls once whole, then torn apart,
Sent wandering worlds with the same soft heart,
Through time and lives, through joy and ache,
Each step a path the other would take.
A glance, a spark—no need for name,
For deep within, you feel the same,
A knowing older than the stars,
A pull that heals the hidden scars.
You are my mirror, fierce and true,
Reflecting all I hide from view,
In you I find both storm and peace,
A wild unrest, a sweet release.
We meet, we part, we rise, we fall,
Yet fate still answers when we call,
For love like this won’t fade or end—
It bends, it breaks, but learns to mend.
Not just a flame, but fire divine,
A sacred thread through space and time,
Two halves that wander yet remain
Forever bound… one soul, one flame.
Honouring a father who has passed involves treasuring his enduring legacy of love, resilience, and the lessons that continue to influence our daily lives. Although he is no longer with us, his presence endures in heartfelt memories, shaping our values and offering comfort through the enduring, meaningful moments we shared.
It has been 9 years. I miss you, dad. My dad was F de.
I was named after him. I am F de aNa
They are a very distinctive variety characterised by their pale pink to white skin and red seeds. They taste so delicious. 😊
I cherish my childhood memories. This is an old photograph of me at the age of seven, wearing a pink dress, alongside my younger sister wearing an orange dress. I can not recall the names of our friends, although I seem to remember the names Michael and Gary; however, I am uncertain. The photograph was taken in Penang, Malaysia, during my father’s military service with the Royal Air Force. He was stationed at RAF Butterworth, and we frequently went to see him as he crossed the ferry to and from the base. I recall an occasion when my father was late arriving at the ferry terminal; he attempted a daring “Mission Impossible” stunt by running and jumping onto the departing ferry. Unfortunately, he missed and was left hanging onto the side of the deck until assistance was provided. He subsequently injured his ribs and received several bruises. Fortunately, he avoided falling into the sea, which was known to be populated with jellyfish. 😱
Lol, goodness, the things I can remember. 😀
Photograph captured by my late Father Frank.
Since returning from my break away, I have been sleeping at regular times. My eyes look so much better. I need to be in bed by 10 pm, these days. No more late nights. I wake up feeling a lot better.
“No More The Night Owl”
Q. Is apologising considered a sign of weakness?
A. Apologising is appropriate when an individual acknowledges that they have made a mistake. One cannot apologise for something they are unaware of. Open communication about the matter is therefore beneficial.
You may sometimes accept differing opinions if the matter is minor or if the individual is at fault; in such cases, an appropriate apology should be offered.
If you don’t talk, then nobody ever knows that they have done something wrong.
I love this photograph. I captured this at the Sue Ryder garden a few years ago.
This exquisite pink rose was presented to me a few years ago at the George Hotel in Stamford, during an afternoon whilst I was dining there after shopping in the town. I had completely forgotten that it was Valentine’s Day. 🙂
Love From Years Gone By
Have you ever thought and wondered about a past love?
Often called a “First Love” or a “Significant Past Romance,” it can leave a lasting mark.
Sometimes, emotions can stay bright and fresh in our memory, even after decades. These memories serve as a touchstone of youth.
Many people find that, even when relationships end, the strong feelings connected to them may not completely fade. Sometimes, they lead to a lifelong sentiment that stays with us forever.
Recently, a work colleague kindly came to pick me up for work. I truly appreciated it. While she was waiting outside the front of my home, a random woman unexpectedly entered the back of her car. My colleague was quite startled and exclaimed, “Oh Jesus, what are you doing in my car?” She noticed that the woman appeared to be alarmed also. The woman apologised, explaining, “I thought this was the taxi I ordered.” At this point, the taxi driver behind them began to laugh. It was quite an amusing situation. 😁
I am unsure what my reaction would have been if someone did this to me.
F x
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I love to eat good food that is nicely presented.
This was a lovely baguette served with some salad and crisps at the Haycock Hotel, Wansford.
I have some lovely photographs of the Wansford bridge to add to this post soon. 🙂
Here’s one English breakfast I enjoyed when I went to stay at Bacton.
A traditional cooked breakfast—often called a full English breakfast—is a hearty, comforting start to the day, especially loved across the UK.
Here’s what you’ll typically find on the plate:
Eggs – fried, scrambled, or poached
Bacon – usually back bacon (thicker and meatier than streaky)
Sausages – pork sausages, often called “bangers.” The one above was a bit long and skinny. 🤣
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This song reminds me of my mother and father. My parents were great ballroom dancers. My father loved the Waltz. It was his favourite.
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It’s such a lovely song. 🙂
It has been a few years since my beloved pet bunny passed away. I miss him so much.
Soft Little Goodbye
In a corner where you used to rest,
A hush has fallen, soft and blessed.
No tiny paws, no gentle thump,
No curious nose, no playful jump.
You nibbled days like clover sweet,
With velvet ears and heartbeat neat,
A fragile soul, so small, so bright,
A flicker of love, a whisper of light.
The hay lies still, the bowl untouched,
But oh, how deeply you were loved.
In every hop, in every stare,
You left your quiet magic there.
Run now where the grasses grow,
Where soft winds wander, kind and slow,
Where endless fields in sunlight gleam,
And life is one long, peaceful dream.
Though you have gone, you’re not apart—
You’ve burrowed deep inside my heart.
A tiny life, yet love so wide…
My gentle friend, my soft goodbye.
He was so sweet, right to the very end. He lived to be 8 years old. He was such a cute character. He loved me singing to him, which is another reason I joined Smile.
He was my best friend during covid and lockdown and also after my father passed away. I will never forget him. 🙂🩷
I’m listening to “Save the Best for Last” by Vanessa Williams ‧ 1991
It is such a lovely song. I like to save the best for last. 🙂
I’m listening to “City Of Stars”, which is from the film “LaLa Land.” I loved the film. I can remember watching the film 9 years ago, the same year my father passed away. The film starred Ryan Gosling and Emma Stone.
I was listening to this beautiful song, “When Someone Loved Me” 🙂
I love the song so much. 🩷🙂
The song is from one of my favourite animated films, “Toy Story,” which starred Tom Hanks and a host of other stars. 🙂
Q. What school did you attend, Frances, when you resided in Cyprus?
A. I attended two British schools during my years living in Cyprus. My father was posted to Cyprus in the 1970’s. He was in the British Royal Air Force. Before my father retirement, he worked in the Education Department.
My educational journey included time at Campbell Junior School and subsequently at St John’s Secondary School. Both schools provided excellent education.
They were exclusively British schools, staffed solely by British teachers. Someone assumed that, having lived in Cyprus as a child, I attended a Cypriot school. However, this was not the case. I thoroughly enjoyed my time in Cyprus and had the opportunity to meet many wonderful people. I was honoured to serve as a bridesmaid at a Cypriot wedding.
I have a great appreciation for Greek culture; however, this does not make me Cypriot. I only resided there for a brief period. During that time, I had some of the most memorable experiences of my life. I also maintain friendships with a few individuals from Cyprus (Greek Cypriots), and we have been in touch and visited each other since our childhood.
I sometimes think about all of those lovely friends I made during my school years and the locals i made friends with. They were special days. 🙂
You may reside in a different country and hold a deep appreciation for its culture without necessarily being from that cultural background. I only lived there during my childhood and still speak only English. Neither of my parents was Greek Cypriot; however, like myself, they enjoyed living in Cyprus.
I returned to England with a notable tan. Residing in warm countries can lead to skin tanning over an extended period. I had a healthy glow upon my return to England, which was quite pleasant.
Aww, I have such a lot of lovely memories.
F x
I simply love this Neil Sadaka song. It is so sad that we recently lost Neil Sadaka RIP.
“Breaking Up Is Hard To Do”
I love this cover version by Gloria Estevan.
I have always been a fan of Gloria Estafan.
I love it 🩷🩷🩷🩷 Take That has released a new single titled “You’re A Superstar,” It is fantastic!😀
Aww, I love listening to Tony Blackburn’s Golden Hour. It reminds me of the good old days when I used to listen to him on the breakfast show. 😃
I travelled to California for a holiday a few years ago. I really love the song “CALIFORNIA” by British singer Jessie J
This photograph was taken in 2010. It shows me during a visit to London, standing outside New Scotland Yard. A few years prior to this, I was employed at our local police station. A small group of us had the opportunity to visit Scotland Yard, and we were privileged to have lunch at the on-site restaurant after the tour. It was a memorable day, one I believe few colleagues working in law enforcement have the chance to experience. I remain grateful for the occasion.🙂
I have really been enjoying watching this Police Thriller, “The Capture.” The character Rachel Carey is so me. She even talks like me.🙂 👍
It has been a long time since I enjoyed watching something good on the TV.
Today, I went for a lovely walk in the park. I popped to the cafe to have a pot of tea and a slice of cake prior to setting off for another walk. I stopped to sit for a while as I watched the tennis, I reminisced about the days I used to play tennis at this very same place, with a friend.
I truly appreciate this time of year. Spring is one of my favourite seasons, marking the end of a cold winter. It is when the bulbs begin to bloom, and the parks become filled with more cheerful visitors.😊
I love sunflowers.
These were a birthday gift from my daughter a few years ago.
Fabulous! This evening, I went out with a friend Julie B. We enjoyed a meal at Bella Italia. The restaurant was bustling, and the food was very good. The staff were very friendly. My pasta meal was delicious.
Sometimes, you can chat with people in a friendly manner, but you don’t really get to know them. It is not until you go out and socialise together and you spend time in their company, that you really get to know and like them. I have done just that on a few occasions recently.
F x
Friday Morning – The alarm has just gone off, and I am currently lying in silence, endeavouring to find some motivation. I am feeling quite exhausted. Fortunately, the weekend is approaching. Yay!
I hope the weather remains pleasant.
It is a pleasure to open my blinds and to see my cherry tree adorned with an abundance of delicate pink blossoms. Then, in the field across the road from me, there are rows of daffodils gently swaying in the breeze. I love springtime. ❤️
Aww. I have just seen a little squirrel scurry past me.
My neice and I 💞
Sometimes, going away on your own can be fabulous and very therapeutic. I loved my own company, but it was also nice to chat yo a few friendly people on my travels. It would have been nice to go away with a friend or a member of my family. However, all of the people I know were all working. Rather than stay at home, I decided it would be good to have a nice little getaway, just to chill out on my own. Somewhere lovely and peaceful.🙂
My holiday began by staying at this lovely hotel called Petwood. My room was just lovely. The staff were very nice. 🙂
I then headed off to my next destination, to continue my lovely holiday.
My beautiful photo of the day.
Feeling so relaxed.
I was watching Big Cat 24/7 on the TV this evening.
Wow! I had tears in my eyes when the lion prides reunited following a period of separation. The process is marked by vigorous social bonding behaviours, including head rubbing and vocalisations. It is absolutely wonderful to see.
I was a fan of “Born Free” as a child.
The Born Free television series ran on NBC from September 1974 to December 1974. It was a short-lived, 13-episode series, following the 1966 film and the true story of rearing a lioness. I loved the series. 🙂
I captured this photograph during a visit to RAF Duxford a few years ago. The daffodils were gently swaying in the wind. They looked so pretty.
Daffodils dancing in the wind,
Golden heads that gently bend,
Whispering softly to the day,
As clouds and sunlight drift and play.
They sway as though they know a song,
A melody the breeze hums along,
Bright little flames upon the green,
The happiest sight that spring has seen.
They nod and twirl in fields so wide,
With joy they simply cannot hide,
As if the earth itself has smiled
At something simple, sweet, and wild. 🌼🌿
Happy Mothering Sunday to all mothers out there. 💐🌼🌹🌸🏵
I woke up to my lovely daughters voice this morning. I realised just how much I have missed her since she returned to Australia, but distance does not have to be far away, especially when love transcends physical separation, proving that distance does not have to be a barrier when hearts are deeply connected.
Thank you for making me feel happy today. I love you with all of my heart. 🩷
I have chatted with both of my daughters recently. They were very warming conversations, heart to heart. I love you both more than words can say. You are both always in my heart.
Always remember — no matter how grown you are, you will forever be my precious daughters. 🩷
Children are the morning light
that slips gently through the day,
little voices filled with wonder
as they laugh, run, and play.
They carry dreams in tiny hands,
hope shining in their eyes,
turning ordinary moments
into a beautiful surprise.
They grow like flowers in a garden,
each one bright and free,
yet somehow in their growing
they grow a part of me.
And though the years may guide them far
to paths I cannot see,
my love will walk beside them—
wherever they may be. 🌷
Omg! A box has just arrived. 😳
Thank you Catherine, from the bottom of my heart. When you receive the most beautiful flowers, it makes you want to smile and cry at the same time.
Thank you. I love you.
You two complete me! 🩷🩷
A roast dinner for dinner 😁
This website is somewhat akin to the treehouse I have recently been staying in. It provides a peaceful retreat away from the crowds, a space where I can feel completely at ease. It is a place where I enjoy sharing my thoughts and displaying some of my own photographs. It is my sanctuary — my personal space. 😀
I ate the best ginger cake i had eaten in a long time, at the Burghley cafe.
Then I had a brisk walk around Burghley park
A day off is not meant to be rushed,
not a list to conquer
or hours to chase.
It begins slowly —
with morning light stretching across the room
and the quiet comfort of knowing
there is nowhere you have to be.
Perhaps the kettle sings,
and the first sip of tea feels softer
because the clock has loosened its grip.
You step outside,
letting fresh air brush your face,
noticing little things often missed —
a bird perched on a fence,
sunlight dancing on windows,
the easy rhythm of the world moving gently on.
A day off is a day to breathe deeper,
to wander a little,
to read a few pages,
to call someone you love,
or simply sit in stillness.
Because making the most of life
is rarely about doing more.
It is about noticing more.
And on a day off,
life quietly reminds you
that peace, joy, and contentment
were never far away —
they were simply waiting
for you to slow down.
Lol I use this word instead of swearing sometimes 🤣🤣🤣
Truthfully, I love profiteroles, so much so that I recently bought some from M&S. They were so delicious.
The photo below was taken during a trip to London, at a cafe. They were delicious. I love Choux pastry.
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One of the reasons I decided to create my own blog/website was to establish my own identity and prevent any further misassociation with individuals who may be impersonating me. I value my individuality, and I prefer to be recognised independently. Think more people should do the same thing. Only sharing their own photographs and not mine!
I am passionate about photography. I can express my favourite art here. I love being me! 🙂
I hope that one day, I can share my life with a like-minded individual. 🙂
Sometimes, it is better to spend time away on your own than to not go anywhere. I went on an adventure. 🙂
Happiness does not always arrive
with crowds and conversation—
sometimes it sits beside you quietly
and smiles in the silence. 🫠🌿
The suitcase rests beside the bed,
No laughter echoing in the hall,
Just sunlight drifting through the curtains
And the hush of morning’s call.
I wander streets at my own pace,
No plans, but where my heart may roam,
A café chair, a seaside breeze—
For now, the world is mine alone.
There’s peace within the quiet hours,
Time to breathe and simply be,
To watch the tide, to read, to dream,
And listen to the restless sea.
Yet in the golden evening light,
When shadows stretch across the bay,
A gentle thought of those I love
Softly finds its quiet way.
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My holiday began staying at this lovely hotel called Petwood. My room was just lovely. There staff were very nice. 🙂
I then headed off to my next destination, to continue my lovely holiday.
My beautiful photo of the day.
B
There will be more photos to follow.
At the end of the day
I had a most pleasant afternoon with my two daughters, shopping in my hometown of Stamford. It had been quite some time since my last visit. Since the passing of Dad and Marion, I have not had many opportunities to return. As a result, we thoroughly enjoyed our walk around the town. We also shared a lovely lunch at the Cosy Club.
I occasionally enjoy attending Car exhibitions. Here are some of the vehicles displayed at Stamford Meadows during my most recent visit.
SmileyRose Ramblings by
Frances Rose Agnes Napper (She/Her) 