Many have spent years on the hills and wild places. Carried lots of unknown folk of the hills. Spent days searching for folk we never knew. Yet I know of several pals that are suffering and in dark places. Some are the toughest folk I have ever met. It’s to late turning up at a funeral look after your pals now.
He ain’t Heavy he is my brother
Doors always open, the kettle can be switched on or, with luck, a beer in fridge 👌
I’m doing a BROTHER check-in, showing support for one another.
I need EIGHT men to post, not share, this message to show you are always there if someone needs to talk.
I’m pretty sure I can guess those who will say “done” on my post.