Cosy up with Cathy 3.

Mr. C. went off for a ride on his motorbike this morning and I got started on my sticky problem of techno not talking to one another.
Soon got bored with that though. In my continuation of finding that lost butterfly I headed off to my favourite flower for an injection of nectar. This happens to be a local shop called Maya Maya in Kendal. Lots of colour. Lots of laughs. Lots of honesty and shaking of heads. About 3 hrs and three no doubt exhausted staff later I paid and left wearing some of my new items and a huge smile.
Mr. C. Just shook his head when I said I’d used his card. To be honest he was really supportive and said that the colours are lovely on me.
He even sat on the bed patiently whilst I emptied the wardrobes ( he gets about a foot. The rest is mine). Two huge bags for Charity and although the wardrobes are full they aren’t groaning and I can see what I have. The glitter dress in the pic is perfect for Panto.