River wasn’t expecting this.
“I’m sorry sir, but I’m afraid I will have to ask you to move on.”
And in a back garden somewhere in Oxfordshire…
Right, last Easter-related post, I promise, and then we’ll get back to the meaty stuff.
First, have a Dalek Egg.
(I have no idea who made this, but if its creator would please step forward, I will grant you my official seal of approval.)
I am quite sure my friend John wouldn’t object to my publishing this painted Weeping Angel egg he made for his not-quite teenage daughter.
Happy Easter, everyone!