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<blockquote data-quote="The Frog Meister" data-source="post: 37939" data-attributes="member: 169"><p>Wow..........</p><p></p><p>I have just gone back to a different country and time!!!!</p><p></p><p>I remember when me m8 mums used to send us shopping, and we had to carry the bloody bags home! and all that for some ice cream!!!!! God I miss it!</p><p></p><p>My life was so much nicer then. Mum at home always there for me ( she still is ) And the kiss it better was a definite winner ( she still does it sometimes!).</p><p></p><p>Riding around the place on a bike, walking was out of the question in the middle of the fields! you'll never get anywhere!</p><p></p><p>Swiming in the lakes and rivers, cooking over a camp fire.</p><p></p><p>Grabbing the corn on the cob from the field next door, and grilling the them for lunch, then going off to the orchards for some fruit, and stuffing our faces with that.</p><p></p><p>the smell of the freshly turned soil and the feel of the winfd off the lakes and river, the smell of the forest and the feel of the moss when you sat down to get your breath back ( The forest is on a hill! )</p><p></p><p>The feel of the petals and leaves on you while walking or riding around. THe Hello to everyone because you know EVERYONE!</p><p></p><p>The peacefulness of the night and the beauty of the village.</p><p>The old bag at the bottom of the street that used to yell at us because we were on the road!</p><p>The nce sweet old lady that used to corrupt us with sweets and chocolat and home backed cakes!</p><p></p><p>I'm home sick <img src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite3" alt=":(" title="Frown :(" loading="lazy" data-shortname=":(" /> </p><p></p><p>There are times when I would love to go back then, and just for one more day live like a kid where the biggest worry was.... What has mum made for supper? I'm starving!</p><p></p><p>or, The strawberries are not rip yet! I have to wait one more day!</p><p></p><p>The only thing we didn't have ( and I caught up since! ) is the ice cream van....... They don't exist in France! but I have raided them over here A LOT!</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="The Frog Meister, post: 37939, member: 169"] Wow.......... I have just gone back to a different country and time!!!! I remember when me m8 mums used to send us shopping, and we had to carry the bloody bags home! and all that for some ice cream!!!!! God I miss it! My life was so much nicer then. Mum at home always there for me ( she still is ) And the kiss it better was a definite winner ( she still does it sometimes!). Riding around the place on a bike, walking was out of the question in the middle of the fields! you'll never get anywhere! Swiming in the lakes and rivers, cooking over a camp fire. Grabbing the corn on the cob from the field next door, and grilling the them for lunch, then going off to the orchards for some fruit, and stuffing our faces with that. the smell of the freshly turned soil and the feel of the winfd off the lakes and river, the smell of the forest and the feel of the moss when you sat down to get your breath back ( The forest is on a hill! ) The feel of the petals and leaves on you while walking or riding around. THe Hello to everyone because you know EVERYONE! The peacefulness of the night and the beauty of the village. The old bag at the bottom of the street that used to yell at us because we were on the road! The nce sweet old lady that used to corrupt us with sweets and chocolat and home backed cakes! I'm home sick :( There are times when I would love to go back then, and just for one more day live like a kid where the biggest worry was.... What has mum made for supper? I'm starving! or, The strawberries are not rip yet! I have to wait one more day! The only thing we didn't have ( and I caught up since! ) is the ice cream van....... They don't exist in France! but I have raided them over here A LOT! [/QUOTE]
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