I love swings, there are far too few for adults. My favourite was on a campsite in Oregon, 2 wooden framed swings the same sort of size as the one you shared hidden in some trees but when you swung high the view was of the Oregon coast and out to sea. I was there for hours

Love it, do you have the actual tin?

Colour 💜

Shared with some hashtags to raise engagement

I love them all especially, the Glastonbury one I volunteered at Glastonbury Festival for over a decade and it still feels like home

As always we always make our exhibitions available online my.matterport.com/show/?m=cWk9...

Bordeaux warmer than Lille

He looked so cute I couldn’t resist but he woke up as I took the photo 😅

Bonus poem because this is fun…

I may look soft and snuggly but..

Interfere with my human and…

I shall transform

from soft snuggly kitty to angry mutt

And yes before anyone moans I am aware that where fore art thou means why are you not where are you but poetic licence - it rhymes

Snuggle kit
Oh snuggle cat
Wherefore art thou
snuggling at

By Sacha’s tit
is where I’m at
snuggling into Sacha’s pit
I am one contented cat