Our last FFfAW of February. Where has the month gone?
Thanks to Fandango for the photo.
It was terrifying.
She was shaking so much, you could hear her teeth rattle, then she realised it was the chains swinging in the wind.
‘I’m afraid’, she whimpered. ‘Do I have to go by myself?’
‘You’ll be fine,’ he said.’ Just take your time. There’s no rush.’
Gulping down her nerves, she raised one foot. Then another.
Ten steps later she was at the top of the ladder.
Carefully, she moved out onto the ledge, and stopped dead in her tracks.
‘It’s amazing!’ she cried. ‘You must come up and see!’
‘There’s not enough room for two,’ he said.
‘But the view is fabulous!’
‘I know,’ he replied, adding ‘How’s the vertigo?’
I hate heights and feel unsafe on a ladder but Hubby had said the view was wonderful.
To see it, all I had to do was climb to the top of the windmill in Norfolk and step out on to the podium.