Thought for the Day

Gestation of a baby takes 9 months, no matter how many women are assigned to the task. 


As a metaphor that is a thought worth pondering.  

Returning to my usual mundane level, the Sun Court Hardware shop at Nabua is having another sale of old stock. I like to have a look now and then to see what they have. I struck gold this time. Two 500ml squirter bottles of concentrated cleaner for $2.50. The cleaner is pretty good stuff, I tried it on the bike where the chain lube accumulates. In any case the squirters alone were worth the price. I have need of a couple of good trigger sprays.

For another $5, I also picked up two one litre tins of silicone seal for spraying onto my backpack, camera bag, motorcycle jacket what-have-you. That would have cost a fortune at any other time or place.  

So that accounts for this week’s pocket money. Well spent I would say. My jacket needed sealing, though I am not likely to wear itin this heat until it is fair persisting, and/or I have to travel far.

About Uisce úr

Though I am old with wandering Through hollow lands and hilly lands, I will find out where she has gone, And kiss her lips and take her hands; And walk among long dappled grass, And pluck till time and times are done, The silver apples of the moon, The golden apples of the sun.
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