'Tis the Season

Christmas,
in Grenada
and the
cleaning of the house
has begun.














Having completed
the upstairs,
last week,
we make a start
on the
downstairs.
T valiantly
offers
to sweep the
ceiling before
suddenly
remembering
that he has to
go to the garden.






This morning
five a.m. finds me
at a loss
and T in town
selling basil.














All will be well
and order restored
and my next post
will feature
the new curtains
that













a
very special person
sent for us
from America,
together
with
our goods.