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.

Friday, 2 September 2016

Last of the Summerhouse Whine

After literally a few years of my wife’s wishing, planning and whining, the summerhouse was in place today and finally ready to fulfil one of its purposes – to provide a peaceful space for her on returning from work (summer holidays being over) to sit and relax, with a cup of tea and piece of cake, and share with me the events of her day; it turned out so relaxing that we were still there an hour later, by then with a glass of wine each.

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