Fishy business...

There's a fish restaurant in Oban that has these pieces of Taiwanese pressed tin around the walls. We've admired them on every visit so when we found them for sale in a local arty farty shop Mrs DB just had to have one. I insisted, "No dear, ONLY ONE!!!"

This morning, in the glow of one of those 'Save the World' low energy bulbs it looked quite exotic and attractive so I snapped it. Result. Then I did a triple lutz trying to avoid something on the floor left over from last evenings shenanigans and nearly cracked my head on the corner of the fireplace.

Saving the world with those dreadful warm glow, low energy, useless bulbs is a fine notion if you don't kill yourself in the gloom that lingers for 10 minutes after you've turned the damned things on.

Off out now to hug a tree. C'ya.