tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8137857716187567509.post6388788843006024364..comments2024-01-18T02:47:12.669-08:00Comments on Tregear Vean: Aged. Revjeanrolthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12744131101249601856noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8137857716187567509.post-21648043169311459972014-08-28T23:38:59.573-07:002014-08-28T23:38:59.573-07:00It's Essex too - you'll find "dreckly...It's Essex too - you'll find "dreckly minut" all over the delightful "Marshland" stories of S.L.Bensusan :-) Rat Biteshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16210781701832803998noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8137857716187567509.post-74884424107306799222014-08-28T14:55:53.174-07:002014-08-28T14:55:53.174-07:00I look forward to that, your next blog! Oddly my ...I look forward to that, your next blog! Oddly my grandad was Welsh too....Revjeanrolthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12744131101249601856noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8137857716187567509.post-21114360314748796412014-08-28T04:23:37.630-07:002014-08-28T04:23:37.630-07:00Oh that lovely word - dreckly. My Grandfather who...Oh that lovely word - dreckly. My Grandfather who was Welsh used it all the time.<br />One of those wonderful elastic words which can mean, in a minute, very soon, or when i get around to it.<br />I find the worst thing about living alone is not the physical decline, but the lack of motivation to do almost everything.<br />Have not had any inclination to blog for about five weeks or so, but i will - dreckly!Ray Barneshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09209429097744326143noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8137857716187567509.post-37100529595394579512014-08-28T01:18:54.209-07:002014-08-28T01:18:54.209-07:00Good for you Earnie......I have got to follow suit...Good for you Earnie......I have got to follow suit.....dreckly. Revjeanrolthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12744131101249601856noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8137857716187567509.post-42007448469202470112014-08-28T00:43:07.437-07:002014-08-28T00:43:07.437-07:00I realised that I was getting old when getting out...I realised that I was getting old when getting out of breath and tired when out walking. The diagnosis of diabetes 7 months ago shook me out of my lethargy and I now walk at least three miles three days a week. It's all too easy to hop into the car or onto the bus, when God gave us legs to use.<br /><br />Result is losing nearly a stone in weight and a determination to continue while I still can. Not fit enough to overdo it, and moderation, but I can now walk without getting out of breath and feeling washed out.<br /><br />UKViewerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18114944341930758335noreply@blogger.com