A little missive from my mother

Betty’s mother, mindful of Betty’s somewhat chequered history with motor vehicles (she was hit by a car one time, and she takes the bus a fair bit, that is all), sent Betty this postcard from London.

Poem by A. D. Godley, illustration by J. R. R. Tolkien.

Spotted while walking home from work

Betty, as astute readers will know, does not walk home from work any more, at least not at this late hour. But it’s a bit of a shame, because you see the sweetest things. Take this, constructed by a considerate homeowner: