MonoMonday: Mystery

No idea what the Chinese lettering says on the design of this walking stick which I think Tess’s brother brought back from China, where he worked for some years, as a present for their Dad.

It’s one of several of his walking sticks that we couldn’t throw away when we cleared Tess’s parents’ flat and that are now waiting patiently in the loft for when we need them!

We spent the morning pottering in the garden while waiting for my bread dough to rise, then it was Keep Fat for the first time in a few weeks for me tonight.