Having painted 17 stairs this weekend, I resolutely refuse to photograph them as well. So there's no evidence of my noble DIY efforts. But here are some nicer moments from the weekend: romantic potholes, dreamy jags, toy donkeys washed in on a wave, the beginnings of a much more satisfactory scene above the bathroom sink* and some tide line treasure... (courtesy of B's iphone).
* I did actually paint that mirror too... until Friday it was a very fetching shade of B&Q brown.
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