Spots Before Your Eyes

I can do selfies as well as the next immature teenager; so this is me with my Marimekko spots and the resident spotty ‘dug’ in a display of affection.

It’s a pity to publicise the knees, but they are a fixture when my new shorts- that- don’t- fall- down are on display on another sit outside day. There was always the chance that their purchase would initiate the rainy season, but so far so good.

The cycle run to the morning coffee stop has been done, most of the Sunday papers have been read, and we await the arrival of David and Luca as they pop in to say hello.

It’s a beautiful relaxed summer Sunday which will be squirrelled away into the memory banks to be taken out and remembered later.......