They say good things happen in threes. This week, they were right.
My friend Neil came to visit from Cape Town. We went to Malva at Main Street Life and drank wine and played with Jozi the puppy. Neil and I have been friends for fourteen years. I adore Neil for his wicked sense of humour, love of Marmite and the fact that he wears his Wednesday socks on Friday.
Happy, lovely art arrived via mms and made me smile until my cheeks hurt. The rocket shaped thing below the sun is lens flare. Ameezing.