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.

Wednesday, 8 April 2015

Shakes and Ladders

When my dad was 62 I probably told him he shouldn’t be climbing ladders, but now I’m that age I happily shin up them when necessary, like today, to remove vegetation from the gutters and give the upstairs windows and frames a good wash; however the ladders do seem to shake a bit more these days, whether due to their age, or mine, I’m not sure.

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