Visiting this afternoon (to view the ripe bananas - this is Southland, remember) I spied these tiny scissors lying on the table. "You've not heard of stork scissors?" asked my host, incredulously. Nope. I hadn't. But now I have.
Here they are and here's the banana hand.
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
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Oooh, haven't seen a pair of those for a while. I'd expect to see them in an older auntie's sewing box.
I'm on the lookout for a pair.
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