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Wonders of the World at the Bottom of My Bin ...
“I just knew you were ill”, said Martin.
I pushed my arm further into the recycling bin and asked, “Just how big are these stickers ?”
There’s a lot to sort for next week. When to walk to school; when to meet and eat; whose off when in the weeks ahead.
Richard picks one of the larger pieces of gravel off the stones in the front garden stands on it and swings around. There’s a grinding noise as pebble bites into flagstone. I make a mental note to get another bag of gravel to cover the front garden as the realisation of where it disappears to every year hits home.
“We’re meshing - I just knew you were ill.”, Martin continues as I triumphantly pull the Catacombs of Kom el Shoqafa stickers from the depths of the bin …
