Iridescence

With another dreich day on the cards I thought I might blip another of my naughty postcards... until I remembered the recent advice from Blip Central about copyright rules. Postcards, I reckon, probably fall into that category.

That's why I resorted to blipping a petrol leak out in the street when I went to the library.

Otherwise a quiet day at home - cleared the mountain of ironing, baked some shortbread and finished the Wee Stinker crossword from yesterday. The latter doesn't happen often.