And I womble into you and you womble into me
Just remember we're so lucky to be wombling free"
I guess I am feeling nostalgic with my Birthday just a few days ago. Another milestone passed, another dozen grey hairs to my head - I find myself wandering back to childhood, perhaps for no other reason than to keep that spirit of innocence and joy alive.
I loved this crazy show - Quite bizarre but with an underlying theme of helping; infact, It may have been one of the first shows themed about saving the environment. I think it was truly ahead of it's time. I can see the Madame Cholet stuffed animal I received clear in my mind - she had these pink pearls around her neck and I thought she was so elegant in an ironically "clunky" kind of way but my favourite part about her was that she kept the family together and on track, striving to do the right thing.
I have no idea what I will womble about on here, if it will even be regularly. I felt compelled to write and so I shall. In a way, I hope no-one sees this but if they do stumble across it - perhaps they may relate. We are all wombles, after all...wombling into each other everyday - sometimes it's in a positive way and other times it may be negative ways. However it is - there are always lessons to be learned and cherished.
So, here's to freedom and expression and random thoughts of just another womble.
