With wet weather promised
for the afternoon my daughter and I shelved plans for a walk and instead ticked
a few household and garden tasks off the to do list, while also ensuring we
would be in to receive an important postal delivery, time-critical as the
contents were needed for an event tomorrow; the event is a sixties themed
celebration at my wife’s school and the item awaited was a pair of pants of
that era, which, on their arrival, did not disappoint in their orange and
yellow psychedelic patterned and flared-from-the-knee designed magnificence.
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