The Last Furlong

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My friend the rock

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The other day I went to town with Mr Furlong. I waited in the car while he went into a business to collect a part for the Furlong car which he maintains.

I found a friend! Sitting there, peering through the windscreen, this old rock scrutinised me – and I him.

What a wise creature he is. He’s been watching people since he looked out of his mountain, thousands of years ago.

I loved him.

I took a picture so he could see you too….


Author: thelastfurlong

I'm someone also pounding the Path, just like you.. I'm retired, going into Old Age and loving my life. I'm hoping to remain happy and well for as long as possible. Old Age is not SO bad - yet!

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