24th
June
2015
Bin to the curb
After the wind and the rain came the sun. Life was good.
The start of the day had me wishing that the weather station was in place; a question of measurable quantities. The rain wasn’t heavy, but the weeping around the basement window provoked an illustrated epistle to the contractor’s desk. He promised to send in his fix-it team next week.
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