This morning, I was on my way to art group when I felt a blast of heat on my feet in the driver's well.
My feet were wet by the time I got to art. I thought it was my feet sweating. But at midday, when I was heading home I felt more hot water spraying on my feet!
It turns out it's the heating matrix in my Focus. It's being taken in to the air conditioning place to be fixed. I had to drive Mum's car home.
Writer, poet, artist and prolific reader.... that's me.
I'm a collector of books, vinyls, coin purses and strange handbags... that's me too.
Otherwise, I love...
