Thursday, December 07, 2017

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Post 1647. Thursday December 7




It’s going to snow the weatherman said.

So I polished the bottom of a tea tray and put a tea cosy on my head.

I stuck my hands in some oven gloves and borrowed two of granddad's walking sticks.

I strapped tennis rackets to my feet and climbed to the top of the mountain hill.

Then I waited....and waited....and waited.

It rained.



This week's cue at Six Sentence Stories is Stick

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7 comments:

  1. In my next life I am going to be a weatherperson. What other job can you have where you can always be wrong and still get paid for it?

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    1. Don't start me off! They can't get the same days weather right, so why they bother to try and tell us what's happening in a few days time I really can't magine! Grrr!

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  2. Ah, that would be my luck. We've had plenty of rain for now, too.

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    1. It's tipping down outside my window right now! Cheers mimi.

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  3. once again, my first (or perhaps, second) thought after reading, is 'Tell us this is a true story'. The visual is/would be worth it all.
    (You have a decidedly Carroll-istic vibe this week. Compliments)

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    1. I'd like to say it's true but I can't. My view is of the sea not a garden! Thank you kind sir.

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  4. Tennis racket snowshoes? Clever.

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