I was showing Hubby the wonderful ancient site of Anundshög, just outside Västerås where I was convinced that I'd had a photograph taken 30 years earlier. We wanted to reproduce the picture and I duly posed next to the wonderfully carved rune stone.
However, when I got home and compared the photos, I realised that the stone must have been somewhere else entirely. Either that or it had grown in the intervening three decades!
|Short rune-stone, fat thighs, grumpy face!|
There's a prize for joining in with April's challenge too. What inspiration will you take from the mood board?