Lindisfarne…

… A day of beautiful sunshine, though still very windy.

Yesterday (having caught sight of Self, in a shop window, and noticed Coco the Clown staring back) I felt it fairly imperative to buy a new hat without delay. (I am with an individual who rarely finds themself helpless with laughter. I took it as a Sign).

Hmmm. Meet the new hat… Same as the old hat… Still a load of fuzzy hair sticking out underneath . But at least the new hat isn’t the colour and shape of a bald head :-)

This is a most therapeutic break.