You turn a corner and there it is, shining

The mail came late today. It wasn't particularly interesting. When I came home from my afternoon errands I read it on the front step, figuring I could throw it straight in the recycling bin when I finished.  Little did I realise I was in grave danger.

Jeans - Old Navy Sweethearts,  seized upon in San Francisco last year
Blouse - Rozelle markets, second hand
Birkenstocks - from the internet

Bag made from hundreds of fabric petals  - Antoine et Lili, Paris

Adored necklace - Brocante in the 2nd arrondissement in Paris

Earrings - Christmas present from a woman called Prue who I've never met

Dangerous predator just metres from me -  possibly escaped from a local zoo.