I Spy

“I spy with my little eye, something beginning with ‘S’” says my daughter.

“I give up”, I reply. “What is it”?

“Easy Daddy, a chandelier”

My thanks to friends Barrie and Marie Therese for sharing a bottle of good champagne with me before lunch today. I’ve spent most of the afternoon asleep, recovering, which rather explains the short entry in today's Blog and my lack of skill at I spy.


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