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.

Monday, 8 June 2015

Home Not Alone

On the way back from Northumberland yesterday we picked up the elder daughter from Newcastle Airport (a welcome change from Manchester) back for the summer from her second year teaching in Mongolia, which means I now have human as well as feline company during the school week; it was nice just to chat over a cup of tea and get words back rather than a meiow, a head-but or a disinterested yawn.

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