Ginger Jar with Fruit

Sometimes fate conspires to produce a blip. The other day I was listening to a radio programme about Cezanne. Then today I was rushing to get home to pick Noah up from Nursery when I glanced into a charity shop window and spotted this little jar. Two little embers flickered to life in my mind and connected and I knew I had my blip...provided Bob hadn't eaten all the plums!

He hadn't, so this blip is dedicated to Bob and Paul Cezanne...whose idea I have shamelessly pinched!

I am pooped. When is someone going to invent the 36 hour day?