Today, the postman delivered two packages, which was nice as I was only expecting one. The much-anticipated parcel was from Emorsgate Seeds, bringing 100g of wild flower potentiality to this windswept isle. That's enough for 50 square metres. Yay! The second box was a complete mystery. It had my name on it, but I hadn't ordered anything else online. How very odd.
Our Lass was out, so I couldn't ask her if she knew anything about it.
It was a small box, not very heavy, but laden with much intrigue. I stared at it for a lot longer than was strictly necessary, but having discounted the possibility of a letter bomb campaign from some extremely right wing English language movement who objected to my careless use of unknown words, I opened it.
Inside were a further two smaller boxes...
Oh be still, my beating heart!
Further investigation revealed a pair of cufflinks in each box. Someone knew I was a little light in the wrist adornment department. Not any more!
When Our Lass returned, she was as baffled as I was (so, not a love token from the girl of my dreams, then. Hmmm). Puzzled, but in a good way, I resorted to Whatsapp to quiz the Two Ones about the mystery.
4 comments:
Now you just need an occasion to wear them! Can I have bramble ear-rings!
Sian, I've ordered some to be delivered to Starafea, so if you ask nicely maybe the good Walkers will bring them to you :)
brilliant
Are you after ear rings too, JD?
Post a Comment