The Ramblers thought for the day...

If the stars could be read like books,
then surely we'd see our own story.Typed in black and white, these words then cast a light-across our minds and through our souls,a journey of discovery, yet to be told.
So we arrive here in the hope of blog,to indulge in our own story-of hopes and fears, wishes and dreams,we cast aside any troubles of fumbling-whilst stumbling over words,these sentences should flow, I see,from the beginning to the end of me...