Bubblemania

Talk got rather raunchy at the writing group this morning which sparked much laughter. They also laughed at my story...here's hoping it also makes the Woman's Weekly fiction department laugh too.

I called on Ellen this afternoon for a cuppa and then I was going to go in search of a photo, but the car had other ideas and just brought me home. I ended up blowing bubbles in the garden, enjoying the early evening sunshine. After a hundred and twenty four pics I had three that I could use. My neighbour had been in her garden and she thinks I'm bonkers, although she did nip round to see the results...she preferred a different pic. Maybe I've chosen the wrong one.