Cage

Every year, Tig makes us a decoration, and I have blipped many of them before. I think perhaps this one is a reflection of how she feels at the moment. It a miniature artwork.

I cleaned most of the house, did a little light furniture moving and waited in for the new shower door. Then a trip to Waitrose: a queue in the rain to get in, and half the fruit and veg you would expect. I think people are panic buying again. Sigh.