On the ca 130 [evil] stairs-to-heaven
Behind my house is a flight of 130 stairs. The road at the top is called, “in Heaven”. That’s fitting, because it kills me every time I walk up them (at least once a day)…..
Behind my house is a flight of 130 stairs. The road at the top is called, “in Heaven”. That’s fitting, because it kills me every time I walk up them (at least once a day)…..
A new year, a new habit. Why not flying? 😉 Except I don’t mean flying in either the jumping-off-cliffs-and-flapping-your-arms-about sense, or the more civilised sense, elbowing my way through the masses of small children and tense parents into MY seat on an aeroplane. I do a fair bit of that as it is. I mean […]