WTF? Am I serious? Yes. My wife decided she needed to wash, yes wash, her handbag. In the washing machine. Don’t ask. Anyway I took the opportunity to photograph the event. For posterity.
Not too scary. From a young age I was taught, ney ordered, never to go anywhere near a woman’s handbag. ‘Can you get my hairbrush darling? It’s in my handbag’. Forget it, I’m going nowhere near it. The contents here don’t look too scary. But what’s with the passport. Were we thinking of going somewhere? Darling…?