Happy New Year!!
NYE firing (just gone in)
Have a ball tonight, ya’ll. Here at the Hideout our attention is firmly geared to a kick-arse 2016.
Meanwhile in Bali – preparation for the big night was sweetly unfrazzled…
Bring it on…
Vale Stevie…
Playing it as we speak…
Happy Christmas…
…from the Gang. [And remember to rehydrate. n(Ed)]
Totally daggy, we know…
But a great way to test/play around with coldworking and fire polishing.
And Megsie had kept the Taitt bottles from her 60th expressly to turn into water carafes to encourage her pals to remember to rehydrate at the dinner table (…tho’ obviously these are perfectly fine to decant wine into also….!)
Wyndham lights…
tonight…
No need to go to Bali for a sunset, darlings!
Introducing…
…Sir Harlequin Poo, Companion of the Ordure of the Mire (lost wax cast glass)
Ain’t he purty.
[Sir Galahad’s feeling a tad dun. n(Ed)]
Stuff…
Not all of us are soaking up the sun/languishing on a beach in Uluwatu…
Not complaining, but – wouldn’t have it any other way.
You knew it was coming, surely…
…we’re nothing if not consistent…
To mark the establishment of the workshop – a commemorative Poo: Companion of the Ordure of the Mire (yet to be christened…)
[Just a little something to set the tone. n(Ed)]
