Ooh! Today Sun Dried Sparrows is a year old. I had no idea quite what I was doing when I tentatively chose my template, figured out something to do with widgets, typed my first post and, with my heart in my mouth, clicked on ‘publish’. It felt a bit odd writing to nobody in particular (although not always!) and at the same time knowing that anybody in the world could read my gabbling prose. I didn’t really expect to keep it going for any length of time, or that anyone else would even have a look. So here’s a BIG thanks to all those who have helped me to keep it going by having a look - and whose comments are always really appreciated… x
In keeping with the randomness of subjects that turn up on these pages, here’s a little selection of unconnected and totally miscellaneous bits and bobs as some kind of birthday jamboree bag!
A postcard picked up in a charity shop - can you tell what it is yet?
If you're going to wear a badge...
One of last year's babies
A favourite raincoat
A card received last year for my real birthday.
(From Modern Toss / Mr Tourette Master Signwriter)
...I leave it to you to translate*
And one great song.
* Go on then - it says, "I still want fucking paying".
