Tuesday, 16 June 2020

Storms and Records.

This is pretty much how it is where I live at the moment, and my response is not unlike that of Horace Femm:


 
As far as I know there is no Morgan in the house, but there is rain water coming under the skirting board and wetting the bedroom carpet. And some difficult news I’ve just had isn’t helping.

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And I suppose it’s just about worthy of note that this is my 8,000th post since I started the blog in January 2010. I just did the calculation and worked out that I’ve made approximately 1½ posts a day for a little over ten years. (I like statistics.) I would estimate that about 25% of the things I’ve said were worth saying, one way or another. The rest may be put down to human frailty.

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