Window Therapy

In a rush of blood to the head I cleaned our windows today rather than paying our traditional window cleaner.

Strangely enough, I found it quite therapeutic. Scrub with the mop and detergent then blade off. It had shades of "wax on, wax off" from the Karate Kid. Or maybe it was the warm sunny weather and the loud music that did it.

Anyway, mission completed. It's made the view all the more spectacular, except for that bloody power pole that has featured again.