Storm Ciara is going mad outside. Plastic bags and other detritus are shooting all over the place on the wind.
The beech tree planted by the Lord Mayor about 50 years ago is swinging this way and that.
My wife is worried that the massive blue crane on the construction site next to our building will topple over and come crashing through the roof, which the council has just allegedly “repaired” after we complained about a leak.
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Published by Billy Mann
I'm originally from Liverpool and worked as a national magazine journalist for more than 30 years before suffering a stroke at age 53. I started blogging as part of a neuro-rehabilitation programme and wrote the very first entries with one finger of my disabled left hand. Later, art became another therapy for me at Headway East London's Submit To Love Studios. I write about my daily activities and encounters. In 1988, I married Jane. We are still together today, sharing our lives and making each other laugh.
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