in some place with Zs in its name...

who can this be from?

 

bunny brexit

today's the day the big people were supposed to settle something called 'brexit'...

last night brian and david took me to see what was – for a bunny – a very disturbing exhibition about something called rabbrexit.

i think it was probably just 'art' and not anything 'real' (if you see what I mean) but i have to say it was jolly exciting to see all those art lovers, supping their champers and admiring lots of very splendid rabbits...

you can visit rabbrexit means rabbrexit at house of illustration

happy christmas

last evening brian and david's friend, pucci, invited hippolyta and me to dinner at her lovely home in venice. it was up 70 stairs, but fortunately, david did the carrying....

a much-needed little-something...

hippolyta, exhausted from last night's musical outing is resting, so i popped out for a quick aperol pick-me-up...

a little night music

i took hippolyta to a concert at teatro la fenice – all went well till they played 'the dance of the hours' and hippolyta (remembering having seen a hippo dancing to this tune in the film 'fantasia') decided to join in...

'tis the season...

here we are – hippolyta and i – in venice and dreaming of a white christmas...

jurassic buttons

i'm ready for my close-up, mr spielberg...

fossiling

big isn't it?

beside the seaside

h and me taking the sea-air