Compact...

.... today I found something I thought had been stolen a while ago. It’s my Mum’s old powder compact.
It’s not precious (to anyone other than me).
My Dad bought it for her 21st birthday and it was precious to her. It was as much a part of my childhood as home made chips double-cooked in lard!
I have been a bit stretched regarding blipping over the last week. I hope to catch up over the weekend. (Famous last words).

In the meantime it’s raining (joy!).
And the wine forecast is looking strangely rosy (well, it IS still Summer).

Happy Friday one and all :-)