Putto

This little fat angelic creature was sitting on the windowsill if the pub we went to at lunch time for Marks birthday. In fact there were two so I suppose they are putti - had a rubbish education so don't really know ...
... anyway I thought they were rather sweet.

We had a lovely lunch at a pub in Burwash, with Mark, Mark's dad and our daughter Tash who had come up from Bristol. Now where did I put those trousers with the stretchy top ... ....

Here is some angelic music from the archives