9pm. my big bros’ wedding. calgary, alberta, canada.
Princess Aurora: Oh, dear. Why do they still treat me like a child?
Owl: Who?
Princess Aurora: Aunt Flora, and Fauna, and Merryweather. They never want me to meet anyone.
[Giggles]
Princess Aurora: But you know something? I fooled them. I *have* met someone.
Owl: Who? Who?
Princess Aurora: Oh, a prince.
[Birds chirp]
Princess Aurora: Well, he’s tall and handsome, and… and so romantic.
[Birds chirp]
Princess Aurora: Oh, we walk together, and talk together, and just before we say goodbye, he takes me in his arms, and then… I wake up.
[all the animals sigh]
Princess Aurora: Yes, it’s only in my dreams. But they say if you dream a thing more than once, it’s sure to come true, and I’ve seen him so many times.
You took all the waves with you when you left The Goldie. What the hell R U going to do with them in bloody Alberta ? Brian, Burleigh. (30c today and water 22c. Enjoy the memory)
Hi Brian, if you got a line on a visa option that gets me back in Oz I’m all ears…
ambivalent towards water temp. how about those WAVES?!
xo
As I said, you took them all to Alberta. I am wave deprived. Sorry about the visa- or Visa- problems. You will have to marry a wealthy Oz surfer to get both plus a lifestyle.
I like this web blog so much, saved to favorites. “I don’t care what is written about me so long as it isn’t true.” by Dorothy Parker.
Thanks for the comment Made my day… 🙂