1. Really this spoon is D’s, though it passed through my hands around 2007, when my mum excavated it from one of the innumerable, immaculate drawers of objects she almost never uses.
yay on job, boo on moving!
Great to read musings on spoons again. Shoot me a message and would love to get coffee, catch up, and hear about the next chapter.
yay on job, boo on moving!
Great to read musings on spoons again. Shoot me a message and would love to get coffee, catch up, and hear about the next chapter.