Little Stitches

Following on from I wish, a few things tried and found to be rewarding ...

(a responsible person might say this post contains things that you shouldn't do at home kiddies.)

Smoked something I possibly shouldn't have with a bunch of music loving hippies.

Loved wonderful people.

Stood in a place no man had stood before.

Smooched under moonlight and slept on a bench below Pont Neuf, Île de la Cité, Paris.

Started a blog.

Made love in a mountain hut boot cupboard (no, no, not to a boot silly!).

Teetered on the utmost edge of a high mountain precipice on a blustery day.

Not met Bjork which means I'm still madly in love with her.

Taken part in mountain rescue.

Eaten a peanut butter and garlic sandwich as a rite of passage to share love with a beautiful mind.

Hitch-hiked.

There's something else I'd like to say as simply but because our world is complex and difficult, that can't be done. Sadly then I have to explain in wordy fashion that the next piece has absolutely nothing to do with America, terrorism or propaganda.

Stood atop the World Trade centre.

To end on a brighter note
Ridden behind a banshee on a 500cc OHV Twin Cylinder BSA