This week's theme word for Michael's Scribble Picnic is LADDER.
At first I thought of showing my naughty husband on a ladder in the
garden blowing the pollen off the roof - however the new rule around
here is no high ladder climbing. He's just about in agreement
after 50+ years in insurance claims, and realizing he's getting too
old for these shenanigans. Broken bones are no fun at any age, but
at our ages they can often mean the beginning of the end!
So, you get just a quaint little 'Polaroid style' watercolor peek at an old
orchard ladder, and nothing more dangerous than a basket of fresh-picked
apples balancing on a rung.
I'm a bit rushed with lots to accomplish around here before leaving
for Europe soon - but will try to participate next week because I do love
the next theme. . . . . . TREE. It will be hard though to
find a favorite - I love so many different ones.