Three blue bottles*

I changed over my handbag at the weekend, thinking that spring might be here. It wasn’t.

But things must be looking up because I found a £20 note in one of the pockets.

So I went to Crewkerne to the Antiques Bazaar, a wonderful emporium of eclectic bits and pieces sold by a collective of traders.

Over the years, I’ve bought some lovely items here but, sadly, the place is closing down, so there were plenty of bargains to be had.

I found a trio of Old England jugs in a vivid blue and, because they were half price, I swooped like the eager eagle I am when it comes to things like this.

Once home, I put them where I thought they would look right, but they stuck out like three blue sore thumbs.

And then I found the perfect spot, on the ledge of an internal window, sandwiched between three bottles of blue-coloured water. (The middle one is a vintage apothecary jar I bought many years ago at an auction of items from a former Bridport pharmacy.)

I’m now going through all the items of clothing in my wardrobe to see if there’s any more cash in the cupboards.

That’s about it.

See you on Sunday.

Love, Maddie x

* Jugs