just some piccies if they work

Just some piccies of our market stall last Sunday in Halls Gap for the Jazz weekend. 'Our' being my sister Margie and me. Had a great time! I'm the one wearing the black hat and my sisters are standing together.

Pinker than a flamingo's legs

It's been a while. I am three weeks post surgery no 2. I feel good, but still fighting some soreness and pain. I was hugely entertained by a period of fluid developing in the 'space' in my breast. The first thing I knew about it was in the shower. I heard a high sort of hum and realised that it occurred every time I let the water pan across the surface. Mm. Then when I moved (braless) there was a distinct gurgling. Disconcerting to say the least. That has subsided, so there goes my party trick.
Now I'm facing up to a visit to radiology/oncology on Tuesday, where hopefully I will be discussed the hows and when of my radiotherapy treatment. I've also been told I'm hormone receptor positive, which means I may have a separate treatment for that with medication. We'll see.
Meanwhile...
I've been making my scarves and Margie and I decided to sell our wares at tomorrow's market at Halls Gap during the Jazz Weekend. We have an early start to get ourselves a good spot. I've already sold one scarf to my lovely friend David as a gift for a mutual friend. He took me for a drive yesterday to visit our friend and she was thrilled with the scarf. We had homemade scones and tea on arrival, and a late lunch, finally leaving for home late afternoon. 
Now I'm giving my thoughts over to another dear friend who is in hospital in Ballarat, and about to undergo surgery on Tuesday. Keep positive Kaz.
Here's the beautiful scarf David purchased yesterday.