Tigers

Another crap photo.

Stayed with my big sister for the weekend, we did major clearing of wardrobes.
We both have a charity shop addiction and from what I've read we both seem to suffer from 'disposaphobia', so the piles get bigger and bigger until we have to clear some out to make way for the next shopping trip.
Our local towns of York, Beverley, Selby and Pocklington have some super bargains amongst the deisgner rails, we get to have lovely stuff to wear and then we can pass it back for some-one else to enjoy.
Every time I stay at my sisters house I read the Tigers, it was written by her old friend Helen Burke some years ago.

I like it lots.
So thank you to Helen, it always makes me smile.