Tuesday 22nd March (Give me Sunshine)


Mr. Kite looked out of his bedroom window onto a bright light morning. The sun was shining, the sky was blue and Mr. Kite was awake. Today Mr. Kite had arranged to do some chores at a house. So most of the day Mr. Kite marked hole centres, drilled holes, countersunk holes, fitted rails and kept busy.

At the end of the day, when the sun was lowering in the west, Mr. Kite sat in his tidy garden watching the sun drop behind his garden shed. Enjoying a tipple of Adnams Gunhill, a dark ruby ale, Mr. Kite listening to the evening song of Blackbirds, Song Thrush and Robins. Cheers from 'cream crackered' Mr. Kite.