Hello you lovely lot. I’m certain that the majority of you ‘got it right’ and moved your clocks forward into springtime. Not in this house. I soon realised when I spoke with my daughter that once again, my clocks went the wrong way. Nothing new, I might add. Over the years, there’s always been the ‘clock’ debate. One we’ve never got the gist of, and again and again we went the wrong way ‘in time’.
While I was at the garage the other week, having my tyres pumped with air, I decided to ask the same nice young man to reset my clock in my BMW…even he wasn’t sure whether to put it back or forward. Following a debate, come discussion, on the forecourt, which included another customer: a pleasant gent holidaying in my part of the world, South Devon, with a puncture. We all agreed that my clock should go back…and back it shall stay, until it’s M.O.T in the summer.
Why oh why do we find it so complicated? Answers on a post card.
As we spring into Spring…had to, didn’t I? And in other news:
My new novelette ‘The House of Lost Memories’ will be published soon…follow me for more updates.
Love Caz
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