On Sunday we had a number of Facebook Friends visit us in Fowey.
My mother had arranged for her friend to come and see her while she was in the county for a wedding. Later on we were hosting lunch for Amy’s family.
Moms friend Lynne, lives in Scotland and wanted to introduce her new partner to mom and Stan.
The Hayters live in Liskeard. My family all live in Birmingham. We were all gathering in Fowey, having all met in Dalyan, Turkey. And we are all Facebook Friends.
Facebook gets a bad press, most red tops would have you believe that the only people use social media are 12 year olds posing seductively and perverts.
None of the above applies to us, I am happy to report.
Mom and I fell in love with Dalyan 11years ago and she has been a regular visitor. In 2008 she was out there and met Lynne and has continued to stay in touch via email and Facebook. My mom is 80 in December.
I visited Dalyan, with Phil and Tim, later that year. And we met Amy and her family. Tim stayed in touch with Amy and I stayed in touch with her mom.
When was a teenager I met people on holiday and occasionally we became pen pals. The world has changed and now we become Facebook Friends.
My house sit in Melbourne is a direct result of getting back in touch with a friend from university, yup, through Facebook.
I don’t have 3500 friends on Facebook, or even 500 followers on Twitter. I follow 437 on Twitter which is probably 400 more than is useful to me.
However these have all been valuable to me in my work, my social life and on my journey to becoming social media savvy.
And we had a lovely social Sunday, with real friends, thanks to social media.