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, 27 August 2015

Not-so-good Drying Day

If a strong breeze makes for a good drying day then today was potentially a very good drying day, perhaps too good as shortly after loading up the two washing lines (risking 40 lashes from the flailing shirt sleeves and trouser legs) I glanced outside to see nothing flapping but a lawn strewn with hitherto clean laundry and a severed line; fortunately I had a new one ready and waiting, but unfortunately to affix its ends required leaning a ladder up against trees that were wavering in a near gale, however I managed and after a second lashing the only slightly soiled washing was re-pegged and set again for a very good drying.

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