I was in Flying Tiger the other day and, of course, I emerged with a bag of stuff. Anyway, in the bag were clothes pegs. Little ones. You’ll get an idea of scale below.
I’m in Letterkenny at the minute, examining in a big speech and drama centre. But I did a bit of prep before breakfast and then, when I came back this evening, I completed it.
The pegs.
Prepped …
Painted …
To give an idea of scale…
Hungry now.