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, 10 August 2015

Transition

A sense of transition today with the boy despatched to the Peak District for a week’s outdoor pursuits, the elder daughter packing for her departure tomorrow back to her job abroad, and echoes of Budapest as I changed back the numerous unspent Hungarian forints to GB pounds – considerably fewer, but still enough to finance lunch at Sedgefield’s Number 4 tea shop.
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