“It’s beautiful,” cooed Maureen.
“I’ve never seen it do that,” exclaimed Denise.
“I wonder what the point of it is?” Questioned Sarah to nobody in particular.
The History Group looked on in awe and serenity, admiring the beauty of the Timeball Tower until David cleared his throat. It was always David.
The group groaned in unison.
“Well actually,” he began, “The Timeball Tower was constructed as a means for ships to set their chronometers; with accuracy being essential for successful navigation on long ocean voyages.”
This was, of course, quite interesting information.
But they still thought David was a dick.
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Written as part of Friday Fictioneers, hosted as ever by the gracious Rochelle. Find other stories based on the picture of the week by clicking here.

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