Dance of the 7 Balloons

"I think that was the door, just a sec"....Pat left me standing half naked in her garden with only balloons to cover me up. "It was Dave, the gardener," she announced when she returned. "I hope he's not coming round the back!!" I looked towards the gate as I clutched the balloons trying not to pop them. Thankfully he didn't and we managed to get the pic I wanted.

I had decided to do the dance of the seven veils...I mean seven balloons...and as I'd just blown them up and was about to go into the garden, Pat phoned and so I enlisted her help. She picked me up and we went to her house where she dug out her long red gloves and feather boa. We had a laugh and I got another blip birthday shot.