Cotton
Today is Mr & Mrs Phin's second wedding
anniversary. The last twelve months have seen us move
to Bath, slow our pace of life down, and buy a car.
All good, folks. Next year in Acapulco. Or maybe Bath
again. It's very pretty, after all. Such events
inflame my dormant Hallmark tendencies, and so I make
no apologies for the barely-credible
self-consciousness of the picture that accompanies
this post.
