Dream Job

I brought the facecloth in today to wash the windows and would you believe it, they were sparkling like diamonds!  I’m almost sure I saw that young wan of the Corbett’s disappearing over the brow of the hill with what looked like a bundle of newspapers and a bottle of Fairy Liquid under her arm.  Strange children, the Corbetts, the lot of them – forever doing things like that.

The Cliff Experience Reception Experience (Disruptive Innovation in the Prefab Hut Space)