On Monday when the Coco asked if we could face painting - a semi-regular request that I normally find any excuse to refuse there really was no excuse to say no.
It was raining and we had no plans except to have a day together; so out came the facepaints.
The results were Henry the Lion (kinda). Coco as a sort of trellis covered in flowers and me as a hippy with oversized-flowers and hearts all over my face. Hugh being the main painter escaped somehow...
We must have looked quite a site when we braved the rain to go to our new local Byron for a lunch. Although I confess I did modify mine slightly... the black flower on my chin just wasn't working for me.
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