Come away with the raggle taggle gypsy-o
This young lass doesn’t look particularly tickled does she? But then the shop behind her is probably more my cup of tea than hers.
I’m always tickled pink when I visit Bridport, it’s just that kind of town.
It’s day 11 of Becky’s Square September challenge and I’m leaving on a jet plane!
The hedgerows are changing colour as we transition from summer to autumn, and there are subtle shades of pink if you look closely. This was in the valley park yesterday, where Flora and George wore themselves out chasing swallows.
I hope you’re all feeling in the pink today, have a relaxed Sunday and join Becky’s challenge.
On Saturday I took my sister and 5 year old nephew to town to check out the street festival that was taking place. There was lots to see but we didn’t have very much time.
My favourite dance troupe Kalash Tribal were there with some new routines.
Then this giant green beastie appeared!
My nephew Obi was amazed!
It wasn’t until later in the day that I saw Tina’s challenge this week is colourful, I could have taken lots more photos.
Where would we be without suffragettes?
Join Debbie at travel with intent for 6 word Saturday
You can make patterns from anything with a little imagination. I found these flower patterns on the allotment fence yesterday, I assume that most of you will know what it’s made from.
Leya has created this weeks Lens-Artist Photo Challenge and you’re welcome to join in.
Jude’s photo of oats earlier today reminded me of the seed heads I collected a couple of weeks ago, in the fields. I’d gone out without even a phone to take photos, so I took some home, planning to post them here, so that one of you clever people could identify for me.
So I dug them out, looked for a spot to snap, and there was my hat.
Aren’t they pretty? but I still don’t know what they are!
Lucid Gypsy 