The day being fine and pleasant, I decided to trim my neighbour's
run of tall shrubs that border, and have a habit of encroaching upon, my path. So
there I was at the top of the step ladders, one foot on either side to get
maximum height and reach, when the deluge decided to descend.
I swear that dear Aine is either a bit miffed with me at the
moment, or at least in an unusually playful mood.
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Or having one of THOSE days, just for the sheer hell of it ;)
I should never have written that passage in the novel where Aine soaks the MC just to let him know she's around! I think it gave her ideas.
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