A week or so ago we took the painting by Linda Gleave which we bought at Highcliffe to be framed.
And while we were there we fell in love. Not with each other, that happened in 1970, but with this. 
‘Lavenham Storm’ by Terry Watts. The sky! The clouds! The church and field catching the light! The fact that we spent the first night of our married life in Lavenham! The way it matches the paintwork! [Not really, we’re not that crass, and didn’t realise till we got it home.]
It was a tad expensive, but the shop assistant quietly pointed us in the direction of the ‘Own Art’ scheme – and now we’re in hock to the Arts Council for life 10 months. Except it may be for life because now Wensleydale’s got the bit between his teeth, he’s planning what to buy next.
From the sublime to the ridiculous.
It was T&T’s day to have their photos taken – they are looking surprisingly well, considering we’ve had some quite windy days.
I’m sure you’re bored with my enumerations of my three a day – but photographing T&T was one of them, and I managed the other two too. It works for me.
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