She sells sea shells ....

My collection of shells left to dry on the corner of the washbasin ... hardly any sunlight coming in but the colours are soft against the hard porcelain, which I liked. Some of them are like tiny baby finger nails...

Thanks for good wishes, peeps. I'm back home from my lovely all-too-brief R&R feeling tons better [tons being approp after delicious buffets every day].
Back blipped a few photos from the last week, if you feel like it please take a look.