This morning, for a change (and also because we had to fit a lot into the day), we split our resources. Ann stayed at home (also because, being Easter Sunday we knew the Church would be full of lilies, which invariably trigger Ann's asthma) and cooked lunch, whilst I took the car, drove to the top of town, and picked up one of our choir members who is unable to walk to Church. Drove back to Church and sung in choir. After service drove Sylvia home. Then home, had lunch (roast chicken) then, pausing only for Ann to take snapshot of your blogger, back into car and drove up to North Norfolk (Terrington Saint John Church, to be exact) where our newest great niece Libby Jean was to be baptised.
Also, just before setting out, felt compelled to take below photo of Ann's best hat on top of fruit bowl, from which green apples appear to be peeping out. Photo wasn't posed, but seemed to me to have a slightly sinister quality - don't quite know why.
Below photo taken by Ann in Terrington St. John Church, and shows great niece Libby with her parents. Should perhaps explain that Libby is Ann's youngest brother Tim's eldest daughter's second child - All clear?
Think I'll have to do this episode of blog in installments. Therefore more tomorrow.
Goodnight all.
4 comments:
The bowl is fabulous, the hat is a triumph of the milliners art, but your right Mike, those apples are up to no good at all! Suggest you lock them up at night before they give someone a serious fright!
Odd you suggest 'locking the apples up'. The hat you admire is a Lock (I know what you're going to say - that Lock's is a chaps' hatters, but there is in fact a ladies' department tucked discreetly- and discretely- away upstairs) so that the apples have been 'Locked' into their bowl.
If you would just scrawl a treble-clef on a scrap of card and insert it into Annie's hat-band it would make me feel better knowing those sinister apples were under Lock & key!
Groan !!!!!!
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