Cynthia found some wood, and mindful of recycling, built a solid structure in the shape of a cross. I thoroughly approved of both the idea and end result. As luck would have it, a certain visitor dropped by and was lured upstairs to check out the latest “build”. Before long, he had become the result of some nifty stitching over a layer of shrink wrap. A popper-filled gas mask, gaffa tape and electrics completed the structure, and he was left hanging about whilst we enjoyed a cuppa and natter. Just goes to show what fun can be had with the unsupecting!
