i am agoraphobic – mostly manageable etc etc – but the one thing i could never do is go on a parade… but i am envious of those who do… The one i would really like to partake in is our gay pride – it used to pass our building in Victoria – it was awesome – no matter if it was raining or not – pouring in fact – or the sun shone beyond brilliant – its the mood of the people – the weather – on the whole pails into insignificance….
My poor father – we used to watch the pride parade on our balcony and my father’s eyes nearly popped out of his dear head…. He was a much older father…
darling girl – so glad you had a good day though x
oh my…
The parade got moving – messy, but the rain slowed so it wasn’t horrendous.
i am agoraphobic – mostly manageable etc etc – but the one thing i could never do is go on a parade… but i am envious of those who do… The one i would really like to partake in is our gay pride – it used to pass our building in Victoria – it was awesome – no matter if it was raining or not – pouring in fact – or the sun shone beyond brilliant – its the mood of the people – the weather – on the whole pails into insignificance….
My poor father – we used to watch the pride parade on our balcony and my father’s eyes nearly popped out of his dear head…. He was a much older father…
darling girl – so glad you had a good day though x
Older Father, but I grew up with a lot of Gay guys around. And an older cousin who is a Lesbian….Dad (and Mom)? They just rolled with it.
funny x I’m English . .. not so good at “rolling with it’… I do try …