Well, I had a lovely weekend in Bexhill. On Saturday a group of us (including ESP) joined a group of 60 other strangers to rehearse songs from West Side Story and then gave an impromptu performance on the bandstand at De La Warr Pavilion. Don’t ask why – but it was enormous fun!
Then we spent Sunday morning on the beach, where I managed to group together a lovely set of stones that looked as if they had been shibori-dyed with indigo.
After such a relaxing weekend, we arrived home to a scene of utter devastation. My beautiful felt bird pod had been wantonly destroyed, demolished, sabotaged! The sad remains lay on the lawn, squashed and spoiled, ravaged and trampled on. 😦
Hmmm, sautéed squirrel, chanterelle mushrooms and autumn vegetables sounds tasty…