Cobwebs and morning dew with a big old Fog

I love a morning when we have a thick fog.  Call me odd but it is true.  Most people in the Waikato hate Fog, but not me.  Fog makes everything look magical and mysterious, and it had coated things in my garden.

Obviously the Spiders had had a very busy time outside.

Funny how we admire their webs outdoors but indoors they are frowned on.

Well not in my house!!

Spiders need somewhere to live

and they certainly do live here.

I was killing time before going off out for a haircut,

so overload on  cobwebs.

SORRY!!

But they are impressive.

Back from my haircut

I found a parcel in my letterbox.

This gorgeous White Alpaca scarf

with the best tassels.

My lovely young hairdresser likes to straighten my hair.

It is the tidiest I look when I have been to her.

(thanks Nicola)

Told you the tassels were the best.

Her grand dad arrived for a haircut and he had this photo of my dad for me.  Her grandparents and my parents lived in the same street when I was young.  I love this photo of my dad with his camera.  Obviously I got my love of photography from him.

My camera can do all sorts of wonderful things that I have yet to master.  To tell the truth I have no idea about most of what it can do, I should find a book and have a play.  I had a wee tutto last night.

Do you like my pen?

This montage hangs in our loo

so while spending a peeny

you get to look at this.

Inappropriate information?

Jak said I had an inappropriate conversation

with him yesterday

while I was on the loo.

REALLY??

The door was closed,

and he used to do that to me all the time

when he was little!!

(and the door was usually open)

This afternoon was glorious.

Usually the result after the Fog has lifted.

I filled my clothes line with washing

and

picked a big bunch of plant life

to get all creative with.

 I even impressed myself!!

Another Monday over and done with.  Three days of work and then on Friday I best tidy the house and mow those lawns as TOF is coming home.  I would hate for him to think I had been doing naf all while he was a way working hard to provide for his family!!  Pretty sure he won't even notice if I do do the housework, not many men do, well not in this house.

 Just don't write in my dust!

(if you feel you must I will give you a cloth)

 But I have read a couple of good books!!

Well that is my excuse and I am sticking with it!!