It says something about my family that when I mentioned needing to take a photo of Boots..., Dora the Explorer's pet monkey was mentioned. Here he is in all his glory, looking a little like Boots Almighty in technicolour, on the roof of my car with a busy sky behind him.
(Dora was like the third child in my family for many years, so naturally Boots is like an absent pet now that we are grown-up... at least some of us are....)
On the downside, 4 of the 6 kinder eggs were consumed (by non-drivers) on the way to Norwich and the contents given to the driver but nothing even remotely as photogenic as even a gay bulldog. (If you do not follow Graham aka Bulldog you won't have a clue what I'm talking about. Fret not, but consider doing so, you won't regret missing your sanity). We will just have to attack the remaining eggs soon and hope for better things.
Came back from Norwich to find lots of lovely messages - thank you all for your views, and for your kind comments on any of my photos, you make my day every day :) Hope you're having a cracking weekend. Mwah!
