Help around the corner

A very touching moment this morning as two sisters, neighbours of orisit, passed in the street and bid us a fine Good Morning.

As it should be. We had a book club meeting and had a few brief moments of great joy and sadness about life.

It seemed a bit Ronan Keating later, but life can seem like a fast spin towards death on our rollercoaster. Sometimes we spend so much time fixing on the terrible end we forget that we should spread our arms, grasp firmly onto whom we can on the way, and scream an enoromous "Wheeeeeeeeeeeeee".