
Pic of me and Tina in Leeds Castle (2000). What an amazing maze! We sort of got lost in there but managed to find our way out. Good thing it wasn't a big maze! Hey Tina when are you going to start blogging?
Chronicles of an Athlete Wannabe
2 a time to be born and a time to die,
a time to plant and a time to uproot,
3 a time to kill and a time to heal,
a time to tear down and a time to build,
4 a time to weep and a time to laugh,
a time to mourn and a time to dance,
5 a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
a time to embrace and a time to refrain,
6 a time to search and a time to give up,
a time to keep and a time to throw away,
7 a time to tear and a time to mend,
a time to be silent and a time to speak,
8 a time to love and a time to hate,
a time for war and a time for peace.
This is Duke, my second dog. Picture's not clear because it was taken from a manual camera those days. He's a cross between a bull terrier and something else. He fused into our family about a year after Baron did. He's the most obedient of all the dogs I've owned. Although bull terriers are known for their ferocious nature, Duke was always even tempered. Although he was younger than Baron, the latter outlived him. Sadly, Duke died of a heart attack one day when a strange man approached my gate. I was out for lunch at that time, and I saw him shortly before I left. That was the last time I ever saw him alive. I still miss my Duke.