2018 Friday — Grandfather’s Clock

The afternoon was getting late when I realized I had not captured even one photo. I had spent several hours at my campus office but not taken any photos. So back here at the house, across the front room from me, the clock starred at me. Currently it is not running, and we are in need of a clock repair person.

Mr. Fun’s grandfather built the clock a hundred years ago. The clock works inside the cabinet were purchased for grandpa as a gift by a wealthy man to thank grandma for “wet nursing” their baby when the wealthy man’s wife could not nurse their infant. It sounds the Westminster Quarters (chimes.) I’m anxious to have the clock working again.

Rosie (& Mr. Fun), aka Carol