Last Post

This is the end

My only Friend,

The end…

I had over forty photos to upload to the previous post.  Halfway through uploading them. WordPress informed me there was not enough memory for any more.  I had been warned before that I was nearing the limit of my free data.  It seems quite symbolic that I finally did so on New years Eve 2014.

It seems like a good time to stop. Plainly I have enough space for a few  more words, but a picture is worth a thousand of them.  looks like I can’t upload any more.

I shall start again in this NEW BLOG next year.  Click and save to your bookmarks.



About Uisce úr

Though I am old with wandering Through hollow lands and hilly lands, I will find out where she has gone, And kiss her lips and take her hands; And walk among long dappled grass, And pluck till time and times are done, The silver apples of the moon, The golden apples of the sun.
This entry was posted in Autobiography, Life, don't talk to me about life!, Lifestyle and tagged , , . Bookmark the permalink.

Please comment!

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s