PROJECT
F: THE LOFT 1
My cousins Howie & Graham lugged a
huge stepladder upstairs, erected it, and utilized it – enabling
them to bring down the stored junk from my Dad's loft... I then had
the task of searching thru all the bags of junk – primarily to
locate ONE book and ONE photo that my Aunt wanted – but also
because my Dad was never going to get up there again, seeing as he
cannot even manage the stairs any longer – and I do not approve of
using lofts, as I prefer the little creature friends that live in
them to have undisturbed peace. My son, being in Australia, was not
likely to come all the way to England just to sort out the
contents....
Therefore my cousins
delivered the storage items to the spare storage room and I began the
enormous task of sorting through every single item - one by one -
accompanied as usual by a glass red wine.
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