Well hello Everybody, happy Friday! It’s here again and I’m back again getting the cups and saucers out for you and this week we’ve fancy macarons!
I’ve been wondering about the seemingly random songs that appear in my head and won’t stop playing… Does that happen to you?
I’ve had Bananarama up there for three days now singing ‘I Heard a Rumour’ I have suggested that it might be time to stop but to no avail. The little houses have suggested we add some more songs and have a table top disco.. But first let there be tea, macarons and a little story…
Living on the Edge 178; The Mermaid’s Tale…
The girls were out for their daily dip in the ocean. They were wild swimmers. Every morning, in time for sunrise, they would traipse to the beach, bleary eyed and bedraggled. Twenty minutes later they would emerge from the briny, tingling, wide awake and ready to take on the world.
Edeltraud, who, believing she was a water-borne Icarus, would swim eagerly towards the horizon, hoping to touch the sun. She always turned back to shore soon enough and that day, as she did, she felt strangely different. She looked down and in amazement, saw that she had sprouted a tail. Her mother had warned her as a child about not staying in the water too long. Up until this moment Edeltraud had thought it was just an old wives’ tale. However, in the light of this new development, she relaxed her furrowed brow in case the wind changed and wondered how to tell the others about her predicament… xxx