As well as a smashing trip up Snowden last weekend (thanks Al), I received this hand crafted sculpture from daughter.
I’m going to call her Susan and treasure her forever.
UPDATE: The figure of Susan came to into my daughter’s head in a dream. At the time of construction daughter had forgotten her name. When I said that I would call her Susan, daughter was delighted. A sudden recollection… that was her name in the dream!
