Morning madness
That’s when I noticed this thing that was attached to the back of the car in front of me.
All kinds of thoughts occurred in rapid succession ... a ray gun ... aliens ... a James Bond movie ... nutters ...It quite made my morning.
Taking time to stop and smell the flowers before I'm the one pushing up the daisies ....
All kinds of thoughts occurred in rapid succession ... a ray gun ... aliens ... a James Bond movie ... nutters ...
I was having a quick look around admiring the clouds, the wintery-looking trees, etc. when I noticed they were already on their way back ... and don’t they look tired?

And they have been at it for weeks!
Last Saturday they even managed to cut through a gas mains causing the whole area to be cordoned off for hours ... well it seemed like hours. I was on my way home from the gym and had to wait while the firemen sorted out the problem.
I did get to chat to a few very pleasant firemen in their yellow jackets and gum boots so it wasn’t all bad. Wink!

This pretty flower in our garden helps me focus on the good things. Excuse me while I mutter... mutter, mutter, mutter...
On my way back in the evening, the clowns were looking a bit the worse for wear. Can you blame them? The poor things had to sit up all day, braving the elements. I couldn’t grudge them an early night. Sleep well!
Here’s what it looked like the next morning.
I rather naively perhaps, believed that Christmas had something to do with a birthday in December ... nothing at all to do with the seasons. Did all that change some time when I wasn’t looking?