When I first saw this film I was instantly taken back to 1972. I had met my second wife in Brighton. She was studying English at an international language centre. Lotta was Swedish and to cut a long story short, we ended up sailing together to Sweden.
Half way through the journey, we walked to the point of the bow. Just like in the film, with arm’s outstretched as if we were flying, we both stood there for a minuet or two with the wind in our faces. Suddenly we were almost deafened by the sound of the ships horn. Just one titanic blast. We both skipped back to a safer area of the ship, laughing, happy and so very much in love. “Ahhhh… such memories shine like jewels.
TO SEE MYSELF AS NOTHING IS WISDOM, TO SEE MYSELF AS EVERYTHING IS LOVE. BETWEEN THESE STATES I MOVE. AN ENGLISH NONE BELIEVER AND DEVOUT CARNIVORE.
Interests: PAINT SHOP PRO, NATURE IN ALL HER GUISES, "FREEDOM OF SPEECH"
"ONIONS ARE BABY MOONS WRAPPED UP IN BROWN PAPER".