Three Little Ducks

When Tim went to India about thirty years ago he shipped home some lovely items, rugs, throws, cashmere sweaters, hats and lots of decorative items including there three paper ducks: a mother and two babies. This one is about the size of an egg. I like how the light is kissing it’s neck.

Having a good clear out , spent all yesterday evening going through papers and documents that l just pushed to one side a few years ago. There is a place at Skipton that shreds loads of scrap paper then it’s recycled. You buy a paper sack for a certain price then fill it and seal it. You are given a certificate as proof of destruction.
Taken lots to the charity shop and l’m taking more this afternoon.