Bredonborough A bright cold morning
15.55
Bredonborough.
A bright, cold morning…
Morning reading I…
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The Writing Project.
To address this, part of my creative life, necessitates not-responding to a large press of mundanity and an inbox set to cruel. Those e-correspondents who are waiting for replies, please forgive me.
Shopping for tasty things on the High Street. Last Thursday our fresh-fish shop closed I…
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The hard winter was the tipping-point for the Fishmongery Person. Although of retirement age, she would most likely have continued for a while more. Now, she will be spending two days a week assisting her husband at their establishment in Malvern. The blank frontage now matches another nearby…
Preparing lunch for the Minx, then collapsing onto the sofa for a catnap, returning to The Writing Project.
16.32 The Minx has set off for Wolverhampton and this evening’s Hormonal Housewives.
A computer delivered for repair to Bredonborough Computers, more shopping and to stuff.
21.16 Preparations for guests tomorrow dealt. I have done no e-mail today.
Supper and to practising. A major deteriorisation in the functioning of the left hand.
23.10 The Minx is home. Yippee!
