It's a really miserable day weatherwise. Rain is hammering down, it's blowing a gale and the sky looks like a grey, lead weight. There is an unmistakable hint of autumn in the air, which feels a tad unfair seeing as it's only mid-August.
However, without the lure of sunshine outside, I have been beavering away in the workroom doing a morning's casting, while Perfectionist Partner has been weathering the roof of the toy shop. Small dog, unsurprisingly, is snuggled up in her basket, after only the briefest foray into the tempest earlier today.
So here's an update on how the toy shop is shaping up, externally anyways. Still a work in progress but it's coming on in leaps and bounds!