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.

Friday, 27 December 2013

Wind

After a couple of lazy days the plan today was to get some exercise and fresh air with a walk in the park but high winds and squally rain persisted into the afternoon, thankfully not as severe as elsewhere in the country with our structural damage limited to a wayward wheelie bin and the nesting box blown clean off the tree; as a compromise, when nipping to the supermarket, I pulled up in a corner of the car park and in the thirty second walk to the entrance received more fresh air than in the average five mile hike.

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