Face At The Window

It's Friday, and I am feeling frivolous. I have lit the fire and finished my jobs for the day. Bathroomed and brushed, and got my favourite Bluegrass CD on in the man cave gin palace. It has been a day of changeable weather with blustery wind, occasional showers and some very welcome sunshine. The blip picture is similar to a recent one where I was taken by the patterns and light through the garage window. The 'face' is the early evening glow of light on the shed at the far end of my country estate (scoff), but I like it and so there you have it. Oh, did I mention it's Friday night? Yeehah!