Peg face

A frenzy of sanding, filling and painting is going on at my daughter’s new flat, painstakingly carried out by Miss Perfectionist who sets herself a very high standard. It will all be lovely when it’s finally finished. I’m rather prone to seeing faces in odd places, and as the dust settled when I popped in to lend a bit of moral support, this one stared back at me from one of the walls, with its startled eyes and big nose. Can you see it?