Gathering his thoughts he stood on the sea wall gazing into the ocean.

The same time every year, this is where he came. 

This ocean into which he gazed was such a powerful force, depths so deep, a mystery in part.

This ocean was what seperated him from his one and only daughter.

Not to a different land but it was this ocean that took her life.

Swallowed into the depths never to be found. 

A tear ran the length of his face, he loved her with all of his broken heart.

But one comfort he took, was whispering in the wind, he could hear her voice….she spoke….

“I love you Daddy” x
┬ę C Webber 2017

The white lady


Today whilst visiting my most favourite coffee establishment *coughs* Costa….

I was visited by a white lady in my flat white…..

Now I would like to tell you that the skill of the barista was such that he did the fabulous picture on purpose,  alas he was very new to the job.

So instead of the mandatory leaf I got a visit from a white lady….

The coffee was still great though, but the white lady vanished when I applied my sugar, perhaps she was on a diet??

Well have a great day.


Bike ride view 


On my evening bike ride tonight I visited this beauty.

This is Newstead Abbey, Nottingham UK.

A stunning building especially when lit by the late afternoon sun.

Former home of the poet Lord Byron, is now visited by many people every year. It is a popular venue for weddings and has even hosted music concerts.