tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2634969979683449053.post993610886657951058..comments2024-03-27T22:32:32.190-04:00Comments on Granny Sue's News and Reviews: Covid Jounal, Day 12: QuietGranny Suehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01129064020727041161noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2634969979683449053.post-52529368479859729882020-03-26T14:21:41.586-04:002020-03-26T14:21:41.586-04:00I really enjoyed reading the words of someone who ...I really enjoyed reading the words of someone who loves the quiet and solitude. I'm having to tune out people freaking out. Do this was an oasis.Boudhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00641013916263271948noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2634969979683449053.post-39874965628815749992020-03-26T13:45:16.227-04:002020-03-26T13:45:16.227-04:00Remembering, when quiet was lovely..... A good t...Remembering, when quiet was lovely..... A good thing to do, now. -smile-<br /><br />Gentle hugs,<br />🌸 🌸 🌸<br />wisps of wordshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12995057494013633705noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2634969979683449053.post-45457449536921145272020-03-26T13:42:31.158-04:002020-03-26T13:42:31.158-04:00I was thinking along the same lines, Sue. Mum and ...I was thinking along the same lines, Sue. Mum and Dad never went out anywhere when we were kids as there was not the money for such luxuries. What food didn't come from the garden used to be bought at the village shop or from one of the tradesmen's vans that visited weekly. Cars coming along the village street were very infrequent.John "By Stargoose And Hanglands"https://www.blogger.com/profile/00832873074550725579noreply@blogger.com