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, 18 November 2015

Ladder Luck

While a wet day is a good one on which to diagnose issues with a roof, its adverse effect on the coefficient of friction makes it a poor one for using a ladder, and having climbed one to gain some elevation to investigate things at a mercifully low level it was a bit of a shock to feel the rungs disappear from under my feet as the ladder slid down and away from the wall, leaving me in a tangled heap of limbs and aluminium; most surprising was the lack of damage – the ladder suffered a severe cursing, I got away with a grazed ankle and a scraped shinbone, with the guttering, that I grabbed on the way down, coming off worst with a couple of broken brackets.

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