A life lived backwards

By GailyWhaley

Spent a morning at toil so I could sit in the garden with my book this afternoon.

All of the neighbours were out too, so lots of gossip to listen to through the hedge. (don't tell me you wouldn't)

It didn't last long - the skies came alive.

In the flight path for the Sunderland Air show. (this isn't an aeroplane)

Humph! That'll teach me.

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