could be in the eating or the making. Either one will be someone's deciding factor.
The other month I had a double commission from my two youngest ever customers! They came up to choose their fabric for their real-size baby hares. Much head shaking and pouting went on amongst the fabric piles until ...
Two days later the commissioners received their orders -
and a mother brought her baby for a meal. I shared some hearty brown Norwegian bread. They really make delicious breads over there, and all very substantial. Makes it so much better for the birds.
Inside the aquarium area were many homes for all sorts of sea creatures. I bet they never tired of looking at the strange people all day long. This terribly handsome little pipe fish was just so friendly and I spent a good ten minutes exchanging smiles with him and his black fish friend below.
and there was the most beautiful hermit crab in pink spotted shell with white fronds. Very friendly too and we spent many minutes exchanging pleasantries across the glass.
and the jumper was virtually non-removeable. Well, it wasn't non-removeable at all. A few persistent tugs and both hares soon started to feel the cold and the stitched jumpers were quickly altered to have a button and velcro opening, so no-one gets chilled. (and they can be taken on and off and on and ...)
In this case a flight over the North Sea and back home to Norway sealed the hares standing as special companions. Hare number 2 wanted to stay in the carry-on, and was in no mood to compete with a sleepy zebra after already being out for half the flight.
Just a small tip for those of you who are 'auntys only' and not human mothers, and who happen to be chaperoning their small charges back to their real mother - if you are in a public place and have two small energetic beings, and you look roughly the age of the mother, do not expect people to help you as you stumble around helplessly with doors, tickets, Norwegian signs and instructions, faff about with baggage, coats, toys, more toys and more bags, oh, plus drinks!
You will only get ignored by professional looking people who think that you are an incompetent mother and not the actual incompetent aunty that you are.
Next time this happens my T-shirt will display my incompetence boldly! -
'There's nothing wrong with the Mother - I'm the Incompetent Aunt!
Here is a real Norwegian jellyfish!
This little baby was all over the sea with mum. They had plenty to eat and paddled about in the fresh water stream.
I love sea horses and pipe fish. His head is shaped just like a sea horse. Perhaps he (or she) is not a pipe fish?
All the sea life were alive and healthy, having their lunch in their tanks. There was an amazing array of critters.
This is dinner aunty and gran style after a good day out.
After the nieces were safely home with their hares and I had recovered somewhat from my ordeal I headed over to Oslo for a day.
My last night in Norway was very scenic! It's not every day you get a shepherds delight!
(my dear friends took this photo for me as I'm also rather incompetent with my digital camera! Thank you Eline :)