I was after a dark backdrop for the sweet peas. Ah the serendipity of remembering that the outhouse has been turned into a dark room. Not quite black. Think it had a slightly fancier name. Like burnt charcoal or heringbone.
A dark room that houses onions and hooves.
And washing tablets and bicycles.
Hey it’s the city, ish. Space is a little cramped. Run with it, there’s no other option.
Oh and latest sewing projects. There may be cushions and frocks and who know’s what else. In fact ideas welcome for the pink floral stuff.
No mention of the weather. I’m bored by it.