Washing glasses

We had a great time yesterday chatting over good food and wine. Pat served some fiendish gin based cocktail which got the meal off to a great start.

Sophie grew up in Falkland very close to the Palace and when I showed her the Photos I had taken from the roof she was quite envious. It was a height she had always wanted to climb.

She was even more amazed when I mentioned that Kate, a contemporary of mine, and who Sophie knows, was a Goth when we were at school. She could not believe it.

We both shared a love of art, and were and are good friends.

And the Blipfoto. First thing this morning I washed the glasses. Pat bought these in the 60’s, then gave them to her mum, and now they have crossed from California to here.