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.

Tuesday, 1 November 2016

Bemused a Triangle

Called in as a late substitute to drive the minibus, I needed to combine the shift (itself extended by a parcel delivery in between ferrying the children between sites) with a trip to the tip (disposal of tree prunings) and the supermarket (acquisition of bread, milk and other run down staples including petrol); fortunately the various destinations coalesced into two villages and a town forming vertices of a triangle whose three sides I travelled at least once in each direction (one side twice in each direction) in rather a haphazard order that would have left any casual (eye in the sky) observer somewhat bemused at my purpose.

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