I saw the most perfect piece of paperbark today, just at the end of the peeling stage...almost free of the tree, but just requiring a quick and shocking rip from me, and I was more than happy to oblige because Pee and I are each undertaking a boekie type project to send Tom.
By the way, Tom...we haven't been formally introduced.
Hello, I'm Vizma. I'm an Aussie. Marie is my friend through Mail Art connections. Thanks for commenting so nicely on our blogs. You are sweat. Ha ha. Nobody reads Princess and the Pee anyway. What fun! You can say anything you like here.
Poo. Bum. Wee. Willies. HA! There you go.
So nice to make your acquaintance, and how do you do, P. U!!
(That "spooky room" is a room in the outside shed block, it had always been overgrown with vines and blocked by boxes of champagne corks, so I'd never entered. Today I did. I 'arm macheted' and kicked my way in and found a tea chest full of mouse-nibbled books! They were mostly scary religious type books, as the previous inhabitants ran a Sunday school here, but I'm looking forward to flicking through them all later, on a rainy day.)