Lucky Morning

In which Lucky drops in for a St Patrick's day surprise and I respond to a dare. A photo essay, of sorts.


Not to worry, I'll save the best for last.


































































































































Dragged out of bed, against my will, to see what Lucky left. There it is, first thing in the morning, in all its glory.

Dare done!

There's a list of folks- you can see them here. Thanks G. I always accept a dare- well, almost always.

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