We were at a local beauty spot today famous for it's rich display of
Rhododendrons and Azaleas. On this bit of the walk I was reminded of
the opening chapters of "Rebecca" by Daphne Du Maurier. Fans will know
exactly what I mean.
Three versions of the same shot for you:
..That we bought our daughter for Christmas
That was zipped in her pocket on Monday
When she spilt tomato ketchup down the sleeve
Of her fleece.
Which I put it in the washing machine on Tuesday....
WITHOUT CHECKING THE POCKETS : (
BS has twin nephews! They are sooo not identical! DD now has 22