The Parcel Guardians

When I got home from work on Friday, my parcel had arrived and the lovely delivery man had put it in the wheelbarrow for me.

Of course he had had to fight his way through the Guardians of the Sacred Barrow of Fiacre, but his libation must have been pleasing to them, for they granted him safe passage.

Materials arrived.

My charity shop selection of blue and white china to add to my harlequin set arrived.

And this lovely pair of 70s vintage blue and white oven dishes bought at the car boot sale also arrived safe and sound.

Now just need to find space in my cupboards for it all.