Toots in Solitude

By Toots

Tantallon

The rose arch in Frances's wonderful garden.

Picture this:- across from you in George Street is a young woman with a pushchair. The child in this is not visible as the pushchair is facing away from your direction. The child is screaming and all you see is the mothers hand slapping and slapping in the childs vicinity. It seems there is only one supposition to make but then consider the season and the mother instead of being pictured as some cruel ogre becomes a heroine.










Blinking wasps!

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