Apologies for any inconvenence for today’s late OS. The Flangemaster kept bugging me to give him a foot massage last night. Now THAT is Hideous Kinky. He was also rude about Cottesloe’s recently-approved parklet.
This is in Guikdford’s Station Street. A rare not worst from me: it is marvellous.
This was in Midland. Is it a tribute or something for Mr Brock?
Let me leave you (I need additional counselling) with a more conventional Xmas scene, in vibrant Bassendean.
They all seem to be sacred sites
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Seasonal dissonance : Is that an old rusty cross or is it smeared with something ?
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The blood of Christ. Or Wattsie.
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In the pray for peace vignette , is that a god ray or an assault by a high tech weapon as delivered by drone ?
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CHEMTRAIL
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Oh you mean like a bottle rocket ?
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GENTLE BUT LETHAL RAIN
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