Pat’s corner

 When I left Dunrobin, my soul sister Pat gave me this little guy. He kept us company during our cross-country trip, and I sent her pictures of him with us as we made our way from Ottawa to Gabriola. She said it represented her - he is wearing a skirt - though when we mentioned the beard she confessed she hadn’t noticed it! 

While not my usual style, I love seeing him in my garden, as he makes me think if my good friend I left behind.