Today, finally, after days of snow, rain, hail, ice, rain, snow, sleet, rain etc, we got some sunshine. Cold sunshine, but the dry kind nonetheless. So this morning we made a flask of hot chocolate (oh how middle aged that makes us sound.. but hey we were the smug ones holding mugs of hot choc in our gloved hands) and went to the beach. A few other people were out, and their dogs, and there was plenty of room for everyone.
We picked up lots of driftwood, aiming for the interesting twisty bits that are good for frames. This inspires us to get on with making the driftwood mirror. We made one as a present for himself’s sister, but had trouble letting it go, so promised ourselves we would make our own one.. but of course not got around to it. Why is it easier to do these things for other people? Always a lack of time.