For measureless aeons it lurked in the pepper, biding its time, awaiting release.

Quality Street Milk Choc Block wrapper as filter. Then a little Lomo.

Stupid snow. We are due to travel to my parents for Christmas dinner. The Snowpocalypse saw us panic-buying emergency Christmas fare in case we're unable to do so. It had better keep thawing as I'm not relishing the thought of the turkey substitute we've been lumbered with. It looks like a huge, frozen, chicken McNugget.