10 guests reading the story! That is a record to date!

Music easy to listen to
Great vocals
That must have been a great gig to attend

Thanks Tim and Martin

Just as an update to the Solstice posts.
I've now watched their Veruno concert right through

https://youtu.be/b6dRplzGuGM?si=bibPnv3aJ6pYVrrc

I have to say it is one of the most captivating and invigorating concerts I've seen.
It was mesmerising for me. So full of energy and enjoyment.

A bit of It's a Beautiful Day, Camel, Yes, The Flock, Renaissance, Curved Air and maybe The Zutons all mixed in.
Great soaring guitar work together with great violin and keyboards.

Amazing. I'd love to see them live.

Thanks again Tim @Moonglum 

I've just had a good listen to Solstice.
Like yourself, they are also new to me but it seems they've been around a while.
My initial thoughts were that I'm not sure but they are certainly growing on me.
Thanks for the recommendation.
Cheers
Martin

Seated in the black cab, on their way to 'Simpsons', Jeremy turns to his friend:

"Giles, old boy, I've been pondering something."

"Oh? Do tell, Jeremy."

"It's about Eli. You two share a remarkable camaraderie, don't you?"

"Indeed, we do. Eli is a most delightful companion."

"Then, I can't help but wonder, why haven't you two considered... well, something more akin to a partnership?"

"Ah, I see your point, Jeremy. But while Eli and I do share a strong bond, we are, in essence, quite different."

"Different? But you're both adventurous, daring even. You were in the SAS, for heaven's sake!"

"True, Jeremy, but I only enlisted for six years. As you know, after active duty, I continue to serve in the Reserves. But our adventures are of a very different nature. Eli thrives on the thrill of the new and unexpected in her creative life, while my daring was a professional necessity. In my personal life, I find comfort in routine and familiarity."

"But Giles," sighed his friend, "look at Sylvie and me. We're as different as chalk and cheese, yet we've built a wonderful partnership. Sylvie tells me that while Eli indeed thrives on the thrill of the new and unexpected in her creative life, in her personal life, she craves the steadfast support of a strong man who truly understands her."

"Jeremy, every relationship is unique. What works for you and Sylvia might not work for Eli and me. Our friendship allows us to appreciate our differences without the pressure of conformity. It's a delicate balance, but one that suits us."

"I suppose you're right, Giles. As long as you both are content, that's what truly matters."

"Precisely, Jeremy. Precisely."

Jeremy sat back, a thoughtful expression on his face. Giles' words echoed in his mind, stirring a whirlpool of thoughts. He finds it perplexing that Giles cannot see the potential of a partnership with Eli, especially when it mirrors the successful arrangement, he himself has with Sylvia.

"What could they possibly be afraid of?" Jeremy muses to himself. He ponders over the possible reasons. Can it be the fear of losing their independence or the apprehension of sharing responsibilities? Or perhaps, it is the vulnerability that comes with trust and reliance on another person. But Eli clearly trusts Giles completely.

Sylvia's mother, Lady Penelope, has always been perceptive. Her words, stating that Giles and Eli were 'two halves of a whole', resonate with him. They are indeed complementary, each possessing qualities that the other lacks, much like pieces of a puzzle fitting together to form a complete picture.

Jeremy wonders if fear is holding them back from realising their potential. But fear of what, exactly? He would talk with Sylvie and ask her to talk with her mother. He resolves to bridge this gap to help them see what he, and evidently Sylvia's mother, can see so clearly. After all, partnerships, like the one he has with Sylvia, are about growth, learning, and moving forward together. And he believes Giles and Eli could do just that.

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thats food for thought thanks

motor is conected by two wires so easy to add resistors or diodes although can be tight for space

beware the Rokuhan chassis need some taming with a resistor
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My condolences to your loss of your friend, I still miss my little cat Bubbles.
Chris H.

  I only realised today that if I turn my phone sideways, I get the full page with avatars, flags, who made the last post, etc. 

So sorry to hear your loss some people never realise that a pet  is just as important as anyone in the family but we treat all our pets AS one of the family we Have a cute 9 year old dog Mitzy and wevhave Guinea pigs that have just gone back out to their summer house after being indoors over the winter and we have now adopted our granddaughters 3 pet rats .
We have just lost or 19 year old cat Fergie who will be running around with all the other pets we've had ,We even had a Guninea pig called Herbie who lived for 14 years the Vet who checks our pets just couldnt believe that he was that old but the records of all his checkups proved it .
Regards
Bob

PARENTAL DISCRETION ADVISED

"And afterwards, Giles?" Jeremy winks again.

"Flushed with satisfaction after completing a particularly intense painting session, Eli steps out of her smock, stained with the vibrant hues of her artistic endeavours, her body glistening with a sheen of sweat from the frenzied session of painting. The deep red silk and lace lingerie clings to her every curve, the delicate fabric a delightful contrast against her freckled skin. With a tantalising sway of her hips, she unclasps the bra and lets it fall to the ground, revealing her ample bosom, then, reaching down she slips off her silk and lace panties, the delicate fabric a whisper in her hand as she drops them, with the bra, into the wicker laundry basket in the corner. Next, she takes off her paint-dotted flat loafers. The black stockings follow into the waiting basket, the gentle caress of silk against her skin a sensual delight. With fluid grace and a sense of serene anticipation, she steps into the shower, a minimalist haven of white tiles gleaming in the soft studio light.

"Her bright blue cornflower eyes close in pleasure as the water cascades from the showerhead, washing away the remnants of paint and sweat, cleansing her body, and rejuvenating her spirit. The cool water flows over her, a sensual caress that makes her shiver with delight. Then, after adjusting the water temperature, she begins to lather herself with soap, the suds slide over her body lingering on her magnificent chest and slender waist. Next, she shampoos her short red hair, the foam running down her back, leaving a trail of glistening moisture in its wake before mingling with the water as it flows down the drain.

"Having concluded her ablutions, Eli emerges from the shower, back in everyday reality, the cool air producing a smattering of goosebumps upon her charmingly freckled skin as she reaches for the voluminous white towel suspended from the nearby stainless-steel rail. With gentle motions, she pats herself dry, the fluffy fabric absorbing the droplets, leaving her skin aglow with warmth and a tingling sensation.

"Eli grins as she admires her audacious new bob in the mirror above the basin, the daring style a striking juxtaposition to her freckled, youthful visage. Once dry, she applies a touch of 'Soir de Paris' by Bourjois to her wrists, behind the ears, the base of her throat, and inner elbows, then swathes herself in a cosy woollen dressing gown, the soft material wrapping her in a cocoon of comfort and warmth before she joins me on the time-worn leather sofa. Thus, Eli emerges from her shower not just physically refreshed but also mentally prepared for her next artistic endeavour. It's a ritual as integral to her creative process as the act of painting itself."

"A most enticing picture you render, old chap! And she does not mind you watching this process of... transformation?"

"Jeremy, old sport, Eli has shared with me her perspective. She pointed out that, given that I've seen her in her rather revealing French Louis Réard bikini and even, as our American friends would say, 'skinny dipping' in the secluded, sheltered Cornish cove we often visit with Sylvie and you, what is there left that I haven't already seen?" he laughs happily.