The weather forecast promised a blue day, meaning blue sky without any of those magic white fluffy clouds marking the thermals, but the day turned out those fluffy white clouds between 1pm - 4pm. Then the sky become total blue again. I had a flight with an instructor and we did just one flight, well over an hour, climbed to over 4000 feet (over a kilometer) and did all sorts of spinning which turned into spiral dives... survived those!
In the morning I wrote. You see, I have a dream, just like Martin Luther King many decades ago. My dream is different to his, my dream is to write a book and get it published one way or another. And guess what, I am writing it in English. Of course I must get it polished off, but the idea is that the book is written by non-british person who never got to master the English language, that is the whole idea.
I had a good day. Early evening I made a chicken soup to last for 2-4 days to come. Lovely home made food, with good fresh English produced ingredients. My last weeks food was lamb stew and other things in between.
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