The Living Years

By emmaneni1

An Easter Surprise

The good stuff

Finding a lovely surprise easter present hiding in my pathetic attempt at a herb garden when i went out on my balcony this evening. It is from my ever so kind and friendly neighbours and was a lovely treat to find when i got home.
My long wait for the bus, 1 hour 15 minutes was OK it wasn't cold, if anything it was hot.
I finished the most wonderful book Shantaram, which although sad because it's over is good because it was such a brilliant read. Inspiring and a real page turner.
Now that's finished I'm reading Nick Hornby, the omnibus. I have read one of his books before but my Dad recommended it to me ( a surprising choice from him, we don't normally have the same taste). Well he told me to put it in my suitcase after Christmas and I've finally got round to reading it.
Long bus journeys mean I can read, something I don't normally have time to do.
After L scaring me a little bit that Szekszard isn't the quiet sleepy town I always believed it to be, I am happy that my long wait was perfectly uneventful.
Watching the romance of a sweet couple at the bus station, he got off the bus, they had a big hug and kiss, he promptly opened his bag and squirted her with half a tonne of soda water! My Hungarian isn't that great but I'm guessing she was shouting/screaming something about him being a £"^%!"£ and ruining her clothes. But then she laughed they had another kiss and that was it. Made me laugh though!
L inviting me to a concert next Saturday! A surprising treat as thought it was a 2 week Sunday.
Siting under the cherry tree today.
Knowing that tomorrow morning I don't have to get up for work.

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