I stepped out of the back door, walked down the garden, and tripped dropping everything but the tea.. One of the sandwiches went into a flower bed, the other landed on the vellum inserts. I bent down to pick up the vellums and hit my back on the top half of the stable door to the shed.
I went in to find that the evil spider who lives in there was right by my chair staring at me. I gave up and came indoors. Some afternoons are just not made for crafting..
The tea was nice tho.
Anyone for marmite flavoured Christmas cards?
Sue


Kali x