Not a forking clue

I think it's quite something the way blip gets in your brain so you find yourself taking random pictures of a fork while your coffee companion answers a phone call just in case you need a picture later. Good job I did as there's been nothing else. Just a lot of work and a Pilates class. Oh and the return of the marvellous Perri (our Greek god of a manny) much to everyone's delight.

Lesley x