Okay, hauled the screen outside, set it up, where it promptly fell down in wet grass. Everything’s okay, just one of life’s little heart attacks. Click for full size. There’s a bunch, so most below the fold.
Everything’s okay?! Those are horses, teh evil equine empire. That. Is. Not. Ok. Of course wet grass didn’t bother them. You need to use a flamethrower.
Thank you so much! A good day for photos, overcast.
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‘Twas the Basilisk fell in the wet grass.
No, no, it was a horse which contrived to “fall” into the wet grass. It then jumped into the Basilisk disguise whilst you were occupied with the cussing and heart attack. You can tell that’s not a real Basilisk puppet because you don’t need a mirror, and the rats are laughing themselves silly as the horse tries to figure out how to operate the costume.
Simply amazing. Nothing more to say.
?! Those are horses, teh evil equine empire. That. Is. Not. Ok. Of course wet grass didn’t bother them. You need to use a flamethrower.
Thank you, Charly!
‘Twas the Basilisk fell in the wet grass. The horses remained quite dry. :D
O, that whole collection is marvellous! Still favouriting Earth and Plants, though Night runs a close third to that pair. They’re all so beautiful!
Thank you so much! A good day for photos, overcast.
No, no, it was a horse which contrived to “fall” into the wet grass. It then jumped into the Basilisk disguise whilst you were occupied with the cussing and heart attack. You can tell that’s not a real Basilisk puppet because you don’t need a mirror, and the rats are laughing themselves silly as the horse tries to figure out how to operate the costume.
They’re frolicking! So much life!
Thank you so much!
Blf, you are, of course, right.