A bit of a rush job today, weekends are probably worse than work days for trying to grab 5 mins to myself...the endless plaintive cry "Mum where are you?..."
Have you ever been stung?
What did it feel like?
I daren’t touch them
On the last day of the holidays
I’m going to come and grab one.
Wanderlust Week 25: Air-drying clay plaque
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