the rain has swollen the doors - they will either not shut or not open.
when I came home I pulled the door into the door hole until it stopped moving. during the night the wind re-opened it because my obese front door is refusing to engage with the
latch.
today the last of my celebratory black beans will be fried up with rice - soon I will be able to socialise in enclosed spaces.
my jumper cupboard is overflowing. I
have readjusted my work-search criteria
to include jumper-wearing.
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Your writing is superb. And you have a photo on your blog titled Inside the eel pie shop which I find as fascinating as the inside of a neo-gothic cathedral. I am soon going to visit a neo-gothic cathedral so it's on my mind.
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Rebecca
The eel pie shop is the east end equivalent of a neo-gothic cathedral Rebecca, we could make a pilgrimmage there xxx
DeletePerhaps this will help.
ReplyDeleteI have no idea about jumper wearing. Sorry.
Thank you it does help, but would rather move to tropics
DeleteJust because you can wander about in nothing but a thong, Mr Lax, there is no need to brag about not knowing what a jumper is!
ReplyDeleteMeanwhile, I will avoid enclosed spaces in the Bristol area...
Sx
Lax in a thong mmmm
DeleteWe never close any of the internal doors here. A visitor was dismayed to find that the cats could(and did!) open the bathroom door.
ReplyDeleteI'm guessing you have the weather for an open door policy - lucky you!
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