No time for minis. Or so I thought.
On the way from the bus stop on Wednesday morning I spotted this on the footpath:
Which made me very happy as I'd been wondering what sort of tree they came from since August, when I discovered these under my bonnet when the NRMA visited Miss Daisy.And look! A whole tree of them, not two blocks from work!
I collected a handful, which I added to the pile of treasures heaped on my workbench waiting for me to make the time to sort it all out and return to some scene making.
Next weekend, maybe?