Decorating

“Let's do some decorating” said Mrs FP. My heart sank. I envisaged days balancing atop step ladders struggling with brushes, rollers and cans of emulsion. Be still your beating hearts! (Except Lady Marchmont obviously). I needn't have concerned myself unduly. It was eggs that were to be decorated, and a fine job she did, I was rather taken with the technique. I am toying with trying it on stones. Inexplicably she is also fashioning an Easter Bonnet! The brim of which has entered into my blip of the eggs, I may post a blip of my good self be-sporting the item once complete.