Kringloop Koopjes

This afternoon had a bag of stuff to take to the 2nd hand shop. As often happens, the bag of stuff I took home was more than I delivered...Ah well, the long red velvet curtain was just what I needed for the bedroom door-to-the-garden. And the frock was exactly the 'rucksack crushproof' sort of thing I'd been looking out for ever since I saw Anita's black version when she was packing her stuff for Japan. And a few good books are always welcome for the read-and-exchange pile. (Yes, Hanneke, I'm going to give your beloved A-M McD another chance if and when I get round to her. I'll try to forget all my earlier comments of 'It's like John Peel describing Dire Straights - feels like someone's force-feeding you chocolate.')