There Are Some Things I Never Tire Of Comments

effortless and im ever so cross i read this now lol its 1am and you mentioned carrot cake... i drooled terribly... i could not buy some even if i wanted now all shops closed... i shall dream now of devouring sweet carrots, i know i shall... I really loved this write, so nice to see the cheery side and how similar we all are in many ways... ie short supermarket queues and long trains... a write to relish and blame for my now night long drama of the missing carrot cake...tyvm

Wonderful Smoky, so very descriptive - these are the things that joy and happiness are made of, you could have gone on and continued to delight us all.

Lovely, just lovely, a shame you closed the door on such a wonderful descriptive poem, open it again soon please Smoky.

this one just makes me feel good!