Which is the brightest colour you see when you look at this image?
Please scroll to the bottom of the blog to read what it means.
Over the last few weeks, I told you about the mammoth grave makeovers that Sarah and I have been doing to the family graves.
Well, this week saw the arrival of the final piece of the jigsaw.
This plaque will be installed on my dad's grave shortly and we feel it is a fitting memorial for Mam who is greatly missed.
So the Christmas door arch is now complete and already attracting positive comments. In fact, my Evri delivery man said it was the best one he had seen, and I guess he sees a lot haha. Sarah worked really hard dressing the arch and doing a makeover of my door wreath. My job was to prepare the baubles and hand them to her haha.
On Monday, I visited my hairdresser as it was time for a change. Over the last few years, I have been actively turning grey. Not wishing to wait for nature I have spent that time having my hair dyed grey, crazy I know. Well, as my hair grows, it is still really my own colour and just peppered with grey especially at the back so I am fighting a losing battle at the moment. I have decided to warm up my look over the next few visits. I am really pleased with the first bought of colour. Looking at these pictures I noticed that in real life my hair seems a warmer toffee colour than these photos, I am not sure if the colour definition on my phone is true to life.
On Saturday, it was for me, the final Christmas craft fayre at All Saints Church. Imagine my dismay when I opened the curtains to a winter wonderland. I not only had to drag my craft items through the snow but I had to dig out the Mini first. I wasn't holding out much hope of getting a good footfall over the 5 hours I was standing guarding my treasures, but I was pleasantly surprised at the number of people who braved the weather to come to the fayre. I made a great amount of money so all in all the day was a great success.
After spending all day at the Craft Fayre, Sarah and I went to a Christmas duck painting event in Hartlepool. As you can see in the second photo, I was adopting the classic concentration hold whilst painting my duck haha. We had great fun and produced two lovely Christmas ducks, mine in a questionable ugly Christmas jumper and Sarah's tastefully decorated in candy canes. On the way home, we treat ourselves to a late dinner at The Farmhouse pub, very nice indeed, if I say so myself.
Here is the analysis of the painting which letter did you see first?
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