Monday 29th August (Another Anniversary)


Mr. Kite looked out of his bedroom window into a grey cloudy sky and remembered the dawn thirty-four years ago on the Bank Holiday Monday when one life ended. Another gloomy and dark chapter in a lifes rich story as it unfolds with laughter and sadness.

Now today Mr. Kite had a short cycle ride onto The Longmynd. The usual birds were spotted including a number of noisy Ravens. On this quiet day Mr. Kite returned home for a tipple of Marstons Strong Pale Ale. Cheers.