Hang 'em High

The church next door has decorated all the trees with little knitted angels. It looks quite magical. Unfortunately there was a less magical moment when the bride and groom dressed in their finery were delayed getting their photos taken by a middle aged man chasing a pug with a pork spare rib stuck out its mouth round and round them. They found it hilarious. The wedding photographer less so. Smithski seemed to enjoy the running commentary though as I was on the phone to him at the time when the pug stumbled across the spare rib. Anyhow, after a few minutes the pug was dragged out of the frame and the photography could continue. As could the phone call and the agonizing discussion about decisions we have to all take next week about our dear old Dad.