Narrow lane, glitzy dolls and talent on the bus

 When wandering around do take the narrow lanes in between major streets. Charming!

Homes to wizards, apparently . Or maybe a hide out.

In the toy shop, hand made dolls are sold out but are still in the showcase. I don’t know who the maker is but she is in demand, I guess, and her dolls are very expensive. I will try to make one when I get back. My sewing machine is calling. 

Christmas is on. Village of little log cabins in the square, selling everything that no one needs.

Riding the bus today ,there were pros aboard! The first, a young mother with twin toddlers in a duel buggy, as well as a four year old, and a nursing baby! The other a young girl who boarded as plain Jane, while rumbling along she applied four layers of make up, brushed on flawlessly. Then came shading, then blush and highlights. She then curled her eyelashes bouncing along, bus threatening to yank them sideways, then two layers of mascara and shading shadow. Took her hair out of the bun thing and set her long shiny locks free. Then she took a large bowl from her leather bag, as well as rice ,noodles, chicken and veg, put it together, stirred it and stirred it some more using chop sticks, which after her concoction had been eaten, were carefully placed back into the paper wrap.  Before her stop, she removed her baggy athletic trousers, smoothed her dress, changed from sneakers into heels and - voila, ready for the day!

Good thing the busses are slow.