|painting by Vicki Allesia|
On the second day of Christmas ...
... my True Love, tired of my incessant complaints about the greyness, rain and cold, escaped the house this morning (round about 10am, gift shop opening time) then returned about an hour later with a flatpack under his arm.
Oh joy! I thought to myself - self-assembly furniture!
But no - two sunny deckchairs.
The painting is now up on my wall, and I'm sitting in front of it, sipping tea (out of a cup decorated with a cocktail umbrella), with my feet up and covered in self-tan lotion.
Artist-made gifts nourish the soul :)
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