Thursday 1st December (December)


Mr. Kite looked out of his bedroom window into a clear sky without any clouds. Hints of pink were creeping over the horizon from the east. This was a winter sky. Now Mr. Kite is not a Druid but with the end of the year drawing near, and with the shortest day looming, this is an exciting time of the year.

Today Mr. Kite had some repairs to do on The Residence so only had a brief spell watching birds in the garden. To cut a long story short Mr. Kite has not much to write about but he did enjoy a tipple of Leffe Tripel. Cheers.