At Home: Sparkie

A sparkling halo. Sam swings his giant sparker round and round. I wonder why these things warp and bend as the heat travels through it. Still it makes it swing all the more.

The children, late back from a visit away missed a bonfire night with friends. They made up for it by swinging sparkers in the garden in the rain whilst eating stick drumstick sweets. A mad combination that only occurs on a cold, wet November night somewhere in the south of England. x