I awakened bright and early, okay, neither bright nor early, but I awakened, nonetheless, on this first Sunday morning of daylight savings time to find I didn’t have a minimalist challenge blog post ready to publish. Here I am at my daughter’s home, a thousand miles from Doright Manor, without a photo of 11 items to discard. Did I panic. Not I! I just rifled through my handbag:

The sad thing is, I can do this another day of my vacation if need be.
For those dazzled by my brilliant use of alliteration on prior minimalist challenge posts, please forgive my lapse. I made almost no attempt at alliteration today. I’m on holiday, after all.
Peace, people.
Well done girl.. Nothing like a handbag for things.
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I’m such a messy person!
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Me too. I keep everything tidy and clean on the surface…
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Ditto.
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Life’s too short. My step -granny aye said, ‘Hoose’ll be there when you’re no.’ Mind you, she was a bit of a mink which was probably why hers was gone before her… x
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😍
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Handbags are similar to Black Holes ….
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Mine is for sure.
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I’m trying to think not about tissue content
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I’m sure I’d just used the tissue to dan at my eyes….
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Dab, that is.
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