For no real reason, I have just walked round our bungalow counting how many clocks and mirrors we have.
14 of each.
I like to see plenty of them surrounding me for some obscure reason.
DH thinks we have too many, but I like to hear a ticking clock, not that they all tick, and mirrors reflect light.
Words you don’t often see now.
🦞 The Lockdown Gang still chatting 🦞



