Like I said yesterday, today there was a sad wee hour long dance class. I’d much rather have joined the ones who left after breakfast.
But there was music and a much less crowded dance floor, so room to breathe and dance without getting elbowed off the floor, so we danced for that hour then said our goodbyes.
Paid our £16 odd for the parking and drove home on another sunny day. Not a lot you can say about heading south for an hour.
PoD was a shot of a pansy I took on a quick wander around the garden.
Today’s prompt was for a paper bag. There is a movement for less plastic and more recyclable materials. I understand the need to re-use and recycle, but in a country with more than its fair share of rainy days, paper bags are impractical.
This is a sketch of a brown paper store bag made completely from paper, including the handles. On a wet day, would you rather carry your new suit or new dress home in it or in a plastic bag? I’m afraid I’d choose the plastic bag. Better protection, and it’s re-useable. There is a place for both, I believe, if used sensibly.
We had to make our own dinner tonight. No dining in the breakfast room or with the other dancers at their tables. Just us and a baked fish risotto.
Tomorrow I believe Scamp will want to do some gardening and I will be writing up these blogs!