I was asked to explain the meaning of one of my favourite words
- FRYD - which apparently is quite common in my flow of words at the time. The last week with a retreat leaded by a wise and compassionate
lady followed by an impulsive Abenteuer to the west coast is an illustrative treasury to use for the explanation:
FRYD is
having breakfast
lunch and
Ale no 16 served
and cold compress after a painful sunburn

FRYD is
roadtrip
LandRover

Fryd is
sea in twilight

Fryd is
going far away
getting closer

FRYD is
being girly
FRYD is
Need I say more?
3 comments:
Det gik... indtil sidste billede. For pokker hvor er du romantisk. Flot.
He he - med store bogstaver skrevet i sandet - til ære for dig Kære L. Sæt en horror movie på straks, så går det over and you´ll be fine again ;-)
No you don't need to say more...I get it :)
I like the photos...fond memories of a great getaway
A.
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