My auntie loves Piazzolla

Artrage...everybody is leaving town. Hooray.

Back from your travels?

The shutters are shut next door. The giant electric company has destroyed their elaborate system in the garage for stealing electricity. Have the squatters finally gone??? Is Madame Ho going to fade into a distant memory? Has the Russian found somewhere else to park his red knapsack full of tourist's wallets? Do I celebrate yet???
Is Mr Kloot still floating above the hospital?

Sutton Who?

Waterdog with remarkable fish

The cosmos are out, tomato plants flowering, a sudden invasion of purple iris..and what looks like two large leeks but I'm not sure what they are...

What kind of dog?

The sun is strong enough to fry eggs on the flagstones.
 The above is done mainly in Artrage...which is guaranteed to bring back memories of jumbo packs of coloured crayons and felt pens. It even has glitter and gloop pens.