Thursday, 13 March 2014

.... work out what to do with my once beautiful but now broken mirror.

Last week we had two glorious days of skiing.  Early nights and even earlier mornings a necessary evil.  So on one such night being woken up to a decibel breaking crash was not in the game plan.  Mike jumped out of bed, Sherlock dived under and poor Lily, our beautiful Bengal who'd chosen that night to join the motley crew upon our thankfully super kingsize, dived over headboard and onto window sill.

The floor now littered with glass scattered around my upturned mannequin and prostrate mirror.  The culprit astutely hidden and in no hurry to reappear for fear of being marched straight back to S.P.A from whence he came by one irate, 40 plus, male, owner. 

No longer full length glass to peruse oneself pre venturing forth each day. Sadly an all but empty frame with sole glazed corner reflecting back feet and ankles, cankles not, my best feature peutêtre but not terribly practical. 

Alas bin I think, cela vie at least it wasn't this one.


Phew that Wii game was exhausting.
Lily enjoying a more restful sleep.


2 comments:

  1. Hello from UK to France!! I do remember you well, and in fact saw you on Sarah's blog and asked her if it was you!
    We have been back for a couple of years now, settling in near family.

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    1. Ah family there in lies the rub. Missing mine and the very close friends we have in the U.K.. Hoping to have lots of visitors.

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