Treacle among the post-Open Studio carnage. Oblivious, as normal.
See that wheel in the mirror? That’s Constance, my Trad. She is about to be supplanted in my affections. More on that subject soon.
Apologies for the lack of WIPpage – it has been a busy day. There is WIPpage, I promise – WIPpage a-plenty, in fact. Just settle for the gratuitous cat picture for now and all will come right in the end.