Malachite
After a wonderful breakfast this morning, R and I said goodbye to the Howard Arms and drove over to Witney, where we collected – and thus became responsible for – The Dress. I’d like to tell you that this did … Continued
Sorry about this, but you know by now that I can’t resist a bit of bug porn. Voiceover: She was not sorry Anyway. How can I put this politely? It was a very… jiggly process. And protracted. After a while … Continued
This one’s probably not for the squeamish – so if that’s you, I apologise. You can be thankful though that in a still photo you can’t see the unfortunate victim (which I think is some kind of cricket nymph) struggling … Continued