I've put myself in the dog-house this evening because, having promised to make it to a friend's barbecue (and bumping into her in Tesco's on the morning of said barbecue, when she reminded me), I, in inimitable Piglet style, managed to a) get the time of the event wrong, and b) sleep through the whole thing.

I have no right to call myself a grown-up.

Sara, I'm extremely sorry, I hope you had a great time.

Here's some pictures of something I made.




With many thanks to my wonderful photographer, Hiding Pup, and lovely model Susoolu.