Giacometti Snowman

ooooh dearie me - its been a month, hasn't it. No, I've not been off to Hugh Fearnley Whittingwotsit's School of Meringue-Making for the past 4 weeks. And it certainly wasn't me who burnt down his kitchen...




A funny month; too many random silly ideas to blog about, a very butterfly existence. But all good.

ANYWAY, seeing as I'm behind by a WHOLE month, what's the odd photo or three that are a week old? This was us tramping through the local churchyard and snapping away at the pretty things we saw...

And the 12 year old made a snowman. Which I thought was a great tribute to Giacometti. Probably on account of its skinny head  - maybe he was too cold by that point to finish it with anything more robust? Alas there is no photo of Jack the Giacometti Snowman - my camera is refusing to talk to the laptop. More mundane techie failures, but onwards and upwards eh.  Spot which one it is...