No. 4 in the ‘Colloquy’ series

We coddiwompled in the mud up at Barcombe Mills all eight of us together amidst the Sussex hills The rain held off but underfoot the mud was thick and wet but we all had the best of times so never cause to fret
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Around a table with Cluedo and Red Leicester cheese with good conversation, precious days these Laughter and merriment the six of us here these are the days for which we all cheer As it's all about family and closeness together for the bad times and good, the known and whatever For we all are as one, best of friends and of kin arms linked with a smile through the thick and the thin
MY CHRISTMAS WISH
By Charles Robert Lindholm
As I make my wishes for Christmas 2022 – the best gift after a wish for world peace and the love of my soulmate and family is for a lifetime of friendship with you!!!
WISHING YOU THE GREATEST GIFT OF ALLÂ –Â SPENDING CHRISTMAS WITH THE ONES YOU LOVE
Sitting in a London pub waiting with a jar seemed the right thing there to do the meeting place not far Carnaby Street and Kingly Court around the corner there where in a bit I'll wander a lovely meal to share
Sitting on a windy beach, the sky's a leaden grey down here at the beach hut for a family day today It's a pity that the sunshine didn't wear its hat again But then this windy weather suggests coming of some rain And that won't dampen spirits, we'll still have a lovely time Cos it's all about the company in wind or rain or shine
Born to the sun and born to a beach which I'm going to now 'cos it's in easy reach and today is my birthday and I'm sixty-three so a day in the sun makes good sense to me I'll be there with the Beans so it will be the best for good conversation, some laughs and the rest and this evening much later to Brighton we'll go for a meal and some beers to conclude the show
We made the best sandcastle that a beach has ever seen it took us several hours to make a mark where we had been Little children paused to stare and admire it with a smile for it was truly massive and took all of us a while
Wagamama's with my girls midweek, a Tuesday night feeling rather famished so to do this was quite right no particular reason there but life to celebrate so really you don't need one when you've that to satiate Having said that we all raised a glass to several things we'd done all good cause to celebrate and the reason we'd all come
Above the eighteenth century village through yellow gorse and sand on the edge of Ashdown Forest neath shady beech trees grand we climbed to top of Ashbourne Hill walked past the airman's grave silent in memorial this bright day April gave then back down through Campfields rough crossing Small Brown's brook to conclude this four-mile circle at the starting path we took
The Open House, a fine March day with sunshine bright and warm joined by all the Crouchers and some others per the norm For we'll not stand on ceremony and with open arms spread wide welcome others to it as we say this name with pride Friends and family are important as you'll often hear us shout as these extra-special moments are what real life's all about
In our garden every year for as long as I recall we've had a hunt at Easter when children have a ball eggs hidden in strange places whoops and shouts of joy all these years in passing from three girls and a boy
Our house in turmoil this weekend as boxes from the eaves were sorted through by offspring for memories that time leaves Precious things forgotten rekindled smiles and joy a purpose served, remembered by three girls and a boy
The best thing about Christmas especially this year above all the frolics and laughter and cheer and the fact we have made it despite the pandemic testament to the spirit of people endemic is the absolute pleasure we can have here for free the being together as one family all seven right here at this time in this place the best present ever incumbent of grace
Christmas Eve Friday is here at long last let the japes and the cheer now begin for this family together as it has now forever is bursting with laughter and grin For this is our happiness and nothing less cathartic and wondrous and free all six here as one for plenty of fun to share with this great family
Twenty-third of December, just two days to go and everything's ready I'd say The Crouchers are coming the house is a-humming for the absolute best Christmas day Twenty-third of December, just two days to go we have food and presents galore and never say never we six are together to show just what Christmas is for
First time to London in two years or more all Crouchers together for good times galore So this morning we all are up with the lark for coffee and toast before we embark We're heading for South Bank Tate Modern no less as we've all missed the vibe we will freely confess The company jocund the excitement complete we can barely contain and keep still in our seat
Today I am quite pleased to say is when it's gone is my last day for two whole weeks as Monday next we're off to Dorset (watch this text) Yes two whole weeks of holiday when I can rest Hip, Hip, Hooray two whole weeks to nothing do which I'd imagine so would you
Went to a birthday party in Surrey, Saturday night took us a while to get there but that was quite alright Loud cheers when we got there the celebrations had begun so we hurried there to join them so we'd not miss out the fun And we found the cheers had purpose for the birthday and for now as my brother had got married on his birthday with a vow
Last brunch today so IPA featured as it should along with a veggie breakfast from the menu which looked good Shared with jocund company conversation for a smile here at our Al Campo where we come once in a while
Monday lunchtimes at Al Campo watching life go past the windows open to the world with summer here at last The sunshine's really hot out there but no one is complaining as the start of summers' overdue from all the Maytime raining
Evening sunshine through the trees the Warren shaded now but I still feel the sunshine so warm upon my brow It has been one of those balmy days that only summer brings and conjures up those feelings that pull at old heart strings