I had an idea for a lighter post today, it began like this:
Granny had a coal hole – that wasn’t.
Nana had folding doors that didn’t
I had an under-the-stairs… in a house with no stairs.
I hope this gene skipped my Elly!
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Over the next few days, I hope to tell you more about them…
Then it will be your turn.
looking forward to the unravelling of the houses with !@#$%^&*()
Hopefully I’ll get round to the first instalment later today. Now time to ready myself for a morning of knitting and nattering… for me it will be crocheting and laughing! It does my heart good.
Is a coal hole not a coal hole if it is whole coal?
You have to adore doors that don’t fold.
Is an understairs in a house with no stairs like a mudroom in a house with no mud?
Looking forward to seeing more.
I will have to think about my answers to your questions,Lyn… I do know that a door is not a door when it is ajar ( A JAR). Boom Boom!
When my turn comes, I would not know how to go about composing something similar.
I am sure you could think of something.
I await the revelation with bated breath!
Kate, I hope you won’t be dis appointed.
I’ll be laughing all morning over the door ajar, GM. Think I’ll take a jar and put it on the kitchen counter … keep the giggle going.
blessings ~ maxi
Glad I gave you a giggle, Maxi!
I have to say I’m baffled on all counts! Have my curiosity up for sure 🙂
Give me a day or two and the stories will begin.
I specialized in cryptography when I was in the Navy, but could not break this code…..£$€£$€£$€. I’m sending it on to Bletchly Park.
Al, it would cost you to learn what that is all about! 😉