Seeing Westlife in concert is like being transported into a realm of euphoria. The energy is infectious, and their harmonies fill the air, creating a mesmerizing atmosphere. The crowd becomes a sea of swaying bodies, united in their love for the music. Each song feels like a journey through nostalgia and emotion, leaving you with memories that linger long after the final note fades away.
We loved our weekend at the 02.
1. Lol this is me singing/trying to sing “When You Wish Upon A Star” 🤣🤣🤣
https://www.smule.com/sing-recording/1127383980_4754936494
Come on, give it a whirl with me. 😀
Me singing “Sometimes When We Touch” 😄
/2 https://www.smule.com/sing-recording/1127383980_4539544720
3. Me singing “Sing A Rainbow”
https://www.smule.com/sing-recording/1127383980_4786124456
4. Me Singing “Wouldn’t It Be Lovely”
https://www.smule.com/sing-recording/1127383980_4781019088
5. A duet “Sentimental Reasons
https://www.smule.com/sing-recording/2116070238_4779353136
6. I sing a duet. “The Rose”
https://www.smule.com/sing-recording/143712325_3876057080
Actually, it sounds much better when you listen to it through a headset
Do you vote in political elections?
Yes, Of course. I have been voting ever since I was old enough to vote.
Thanks the the Suffragettes, In 1918 Parliament passed a law which allowed some women to vote for the first time in history. However ber then, a woman’s place was in the home, taking care of the children. Women fought and died to allow us the opportunity to vote today.
We were all allowed to vote for our country, And to help make changes to our country, by voting wisely, for the person who is likely to make those changes that will affect to future of our country. 🙂
Which reminds me…..about 18 years ago, I spent the morning in Grantham. I visited the museum and the original home of Margaret Thatcher. Where all of those photographs went, I do not know. It was during this time that I started to notice photographs going missing. I have no idea how to find photo backups from that long ago. I would have been using a different account back in those days. It was in the days I first started using the internet. Sadly, I cannot remember the name of the account, to find those photos. I can remember the email being FSmail. I would love to find all of those photographs again. I used to have a little cool pixel camera back then. 😎
I visited an elderly relative, who resides in Bourne, this evening. I love to pop over to visit her and to say a cheery hello. The staff all seem very friendly and helpful.
I stopped at the railway crossing because the barriers were down. I was a little startled when the train sped by me as I had been in deep thought. A kindly station master came outside to open the gates and I thanked him as I drove by.
On my way home from visiting this evening, I decided to take a different route home. I ended up driving home via Woodcroft Road. 😱
I was travelling down a long, dark, lonely road, which can feel like journeying through the depths of your thoughts, where each curve holds a mystery and each shadow whispers secrets. The only companions are the hum of the engine and the rhythm of your own heartbeat, echoing in the vast expanse of solitude.
It seemed like a never-ending journey driving back on a narrow winding road. There were no other cars in sight. I will admit to feeling a little on edge, but it was all a very exhilarating experience and it got the adrenaline going. 😃
I recently spent a lovely day at Wells-Next-To-Sea.
“Well-next-to-sea” is a small coastal town, right next to the seaside. It is a picturesque location with views of the sea or easy access to beaches and maritime activities.
SmileyRose Ramblings by
Frances Rose Agnes Napper (She/Her) 