The final day of the tour, here we find the usual work disturber at work.
Staring out of the window is another thing to be done at the moment...
A sleepy corner; a singed 1930's wedding dress and a plants' vascular system. I like a concept under glass to contemplate.
My old dolls crib full of treasure. Lace, cotton reels, bobbins, pearl necklaces, tape measures, perfume bottles, hanks of thread...the usual contents of my handbag.
Please take a card before you leave.
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