Introduction


Can each day be headlined by a word (or two) and represented by a single sentence?

Will they, in turn, weave together to form a tapestry of the year?

It may be more mundane than momentous, but it’s mine to share.

Thursday, 24 October 2013

Belt & Laces


The day is bright and sunny, perfect for walking a good stretch of the Teesdale Way Path from Piercebridge to Blackwell, but in getting kitted out I can’t find the belt to my walking pants, which should not be a problem as they have an elasticated waist (more and more necessary these days); however I realise my error before a mile is out as the pants begin to droop and require hoiking up irritatingly often, prompting a quick rifle through the emergency equipment that lives in my rucksack front pocket: cotton wool to plug ears in a cold wind; needle and tweezers for splinter removal; plasters and out of date medication; whistle to attract rescuers; multi-tool to take stones out of horses’ hooves – nothing of any use in a pants emergency – until I drag out a spare bootlace, long enough to circumscribe my waist via the belt loops with enough left over to tie a double bow that holds everything in place for the remaining six miles.

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