Scattered Polaroids

By sp

Today's felt like a really long day - an excellent quality for a Saturday to have.

Graham and I were out early to collect our ginormous heavy parcel from the Post Office - a printing press! We got it home, excitedly unwrapped everything and lovingly cleaned everything. G attempted to de-spider the shed to make it our print studio, and we did a few practise prints (we had to stop hurriedly when it started raining torrentially).

We also had to solve a mystery: we suddenly noticed loads of little blue stains around the top floor - on our duvet, on the floor, on one of Graham's shirts, on the windowsill on the stairs. In the end, the only theory that makes any sense was that a bird got in through our window, panic-pooed on everything (there are also blue poos on the patio) and then left through the window.



We also picked blackberries.
Now it's time for Doctor Who and pizza.

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