The end of the year

It's the last day of term and I am sorry to be going. I suppose it is always the case that you feel you are just beginning to understand something as it comes to an end. Another 4 weeks (which they had last year) would, I think, have given me that extra bit of confidence in dealing with hot glass that I lack. All the same, I come away with a nicely controlled last bowl To be pictured, I promise, but I won't be home until next Wednesday and can only upload the last lot of pictures then. There have been complaints about my failure to put up pictures when I said I would. Oh yes, even I have alert readers who follow my progress. Thanks fans.