Jaguar-faced Mum

Up this morning chatting with Mum, and taking photos of her with her masks. One of which sparkled a bit to replicate fireflies. Then a hasty toast breakfast before Lorraine, Mum and I hoofed up the hill to Janet's house where Mum was making an exhibition of herself. Hung out chatting to Ken and Janet, Huss and some other exhibitors for some time, and Lorraine and I were just making good our escape when Robert, Tanya and Mason pulled up in the car outside.

Lorraine jumped in and guided them to a parking spot, and Mason came back with me. Lots more chatting, and soon joined again by the rest. Mason had been dreaming about the burgers in The Sussex Yeoman round the corner from me, so we left Mum to do her stint and hang out with her artist brethren, and Lorraine, Mase Robert and Tanya made off and ate Yeoman burgers. These like meaty cannonballs, which were great but left you wanting nothing much for the rest of the day. Robert very sad about his sister, who has cancer very seriously now and only has a short time to live. Despite this a very nice time was had. After Tanya and Robert made off to the sea, and I went to collect Mum.

HOme and everyone back there, Tanya and Robert having bought a tarte of some description, which we all ate with tea. Fond farewells, then Lorraine and I stretched out on the gold sofa watching the European Champion's League cup final between Barcelona and Manchester Utd. A few tormenting texts to Anton, but lost heart as United were totally outclassed by the Catalan team.

Below Mum sporting some of her new masks.


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