Turns a Flicker to A Flame...

I have had a very productive week.  

I have mostly been walking, and that isn't so interesting for you; but H and I have been playing Table Tennis.  We have a league in the office, but everyone is feart to show their hand, so h and I have been playing our own version.  If we hit the table, is interesting maneuver.

But I digress.   At Lunchtime, I added a further 1500 steps to my total (S I actually bloody well made 10K today)... by walking to the Post Office.  Now the wee man in the Post Office paints pictures - he only paints pictures of my beaches doesn't he.   So today, I walked in prepared to barter for one of his pictures, and first off, I nearly died because the alarms started ringing as soon as I put my hand on the door.  But then I got in, and they apologised ( I don't think they meant it, they were sniggering a lot).  And we discussed one of the paintings which had a Wind Surfer in it. 

And I looked at it, and moved over so a lady could be served.  The painter said, I drove past the other night - it was really windy and quite cold and there were loads about, so I took lots of pictures.   He laughed and said "there was one lady in a full poncho trying to hold the ends down whilst removing her wet suit. 

I thought back to that night too,and I said, "I drove past too, and I saw two men, with their wet suits stripped back to their bum cheeks, and it was lovely, and I nearly crashed the car".

And the wee lady in the shop being served said "oooh, err", and they all laughed. 

"but they were lovely", I said, "those bum cheeks".  And that thought kept me smiling all the way back to the office. 

Isn't this blue perfect.  I am a master gardener.