These blocks are addictive. I think I may end up changing out 2 of the black and white triangles in this one as, while there is a touch of black in the two, there’s not quite enough contrast to their neighbouring white triangles. I’ll leave that decision for a bit as it may just work with the whole pickled ladies story.
The Pickled Ladies story is based on an image I have in my mind of a very elegantly dressed Audrey Hepburn-like lady with an absolutely smashing hat sitting in an art deco bar. It goes on from there and will probably involve Daphne, the martini-drinking duck previously seen here, before it’s over.
Tuesday was a gorgeous day with lots of brilliant sunshine and warmth. I know our days of summer are quickly drawing to a close but am resisting the idea of switching out summer clothing for fall as long as I possibly can. Denial seems to be my middle name when it comes to the colder weather.
On Monday, we finally saw a squirrel out on the roof garden for the first time this summer. Since then, Lester has been spending time on the windowsill keeping an eye out for the squirrel.
Smudge in one of the almost headless cat shots. Notice he has toys strewn all about within paw’s reach for when he wakes up.