Watching paint dry...

... brings an opportunity to chat.

As I returned home from my Pilates class at the New Oriel Hall, I came across this lady painting her gates on Lambridge Street.

We got talking and discovered we were both interested in writing. Fran has another string to her bow, however. She made these gates...

I'm looking forward to returning down Lambridge Street; she told me she planned to highlight one of the designs - a leaf, a bird, or the salamanders - in gold paint. Perhaps I shall blip it when I do.


Contentment returns
ESWM one
Perhaps even two