Cup of tea

It has been a weekend of supporting local crafts. Today it was the Brookfield Art Show. My mum has become a bit arty farty in her eighties and while she can't get out much and sit with an easel, a smock and a beret, she stays in and copies my photos. Here we have one from Ullapool from last August and another of Killin which I put on Blip a couple of years ago.

Must of the stuff wasn't really my cup of tea; what was my cup of tea were the cups of tea and meringues.