The Dutch
The Dutch came into our lives last week. It might have been Wednesday. We were fiddling about in the gallery not achieving very much, so we decided to go out to eat. Elka took us around to the cyclone cafe, at the far end of Parap village. We left all our computers sitting there, and locked up the gallery. Steve said if anyone came to see the show, he'd open up for them and keep an eye on our equipment. When we returned from lunch, there they were. The Dutch.
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home