Monday, 8 February 2016

The Lace Monster.

I'm coming out of a couple of days when I was fairly ill.

Sunday was nice and sunny so, in the afternoon we went into town and had a walk along the river bank.

We took some bread for the birds but the weather was on the turn and all the ducks had run away.

Instead, Robyn led me off here. I've no idea why;

No, I don't get it at all;

Oh no! I get it now......

She's changed!

She's been looking at lace?!

Robyn has turned into the wedding monster.

No, no not really.

Perhaps just a little.

The Lace Monster.

Neil Harris
(a don't stop till you drop production)
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