We went for an interesting picnic yesterday. Here we are, sitting on a bench in an apparently sylvan setting, eating our sarnies. (This a very difficult operation when one has been rotated by ninety degrees - why does blogger do this?)
Then you look in the other direction and realise that we have a great view of our local tip – aka the civic amenities site.
We were on our way to the ‘Stone Zone’ to meet the guy who is going to build our new patio. Our job was to choose the stone. Clive has a tip fetish so the fact that we had to pass the tip to get there meant that we were accompanied by a car-load of rubbish.
As it wasn’t worth coming home to eat (our meeting was at one o’clock) we decided on a picnic by the river but the weather looked most threatening so we grabbed our sandwiches and eat where we were. I don’t recommend it as having great scenic beauty.
As it wasn’t worth coming home to eat (our meeting was at one o’clock) we decided on a picnic by the river but the weather looked most threatening so we grabbed our sandwiches and eat where we were. I don’t recommend it as having great scenic beauty.
Finally, I’m in Bedford next week – the 17th, at the local Guild. My talk will be about texture – through stitch, mixed media and other weird ideas.














