After D. Hirst….

Spent the afternoon painting these old kitchen utensils. Found an enamel paint which washes off in water. Keeps life simple. Saw something like this by Damien Hirst in Doha. I'll hang them in the kitchen in the gîte

Started the morning on the run as the boys had broken out again and had a party in the barn. Hay and straw bales all over the place. Luci is now in love with Prune having introduced himself up close and personal. Fute chating to Doudou. Jazz stuffing his face, comme d'habitude!
No harm done.

Done a lot today really. Tired now.
G&T, charcuterie followed by curry and telly. The Voice and Casualty.

Happy Saturday folk!