Butterflies. The last of the recycled plastic water-bottle butterflies painted and ready for the commissioned painting.

My shaking hands meant that trying to flip the keto-crepe’s resulted in piles of mushed mess. Fortunately there was enough mixture to develop a double handed flip, with the crepe sliding up the back of the pan to have enough space for the lifter to operate. Not pretty, but it did mean I had half a dozen decent looking crepe’s.

Stomach, a tad unhappy.

Wind building, with fangs drawn, driven by a sky filled with lightning and the rumble of thunder. An echo of that far distant war in the Ukraine? Prince, unimpressed.

Delicious fish braai at the Bozzies, with oodles of laughter and a smattering of veg.

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‘Phantom Forest’
Oil on canvas 76cm x104cm
The Knysna Forest, with its hidden elephants.
Colours from my magical box of Italian, Ferrario paints.