I may live in a Commonwealth country, but I’m all about the self-determination. So when I found myself in the Queen of Heart’s garden at Larnach Castle, naturally I was going to show my independent streak! (I think Alice was quite impressed, don’t you?)
Take that, Queenie! Tits, tits, tits – woooooo!
No, you won’t be chopping my head off. Although I don’t mind if you scratch me with your roses …
(The next morning Apollo and I walked past the garden and it was all dreamy and mist-covered. I just needed to take another photo to show how different it could be, a mere 18 hours apart.)
Why yes, I am very pleased with myself. So pleased I think I’ll sit on the throne for a bit, if you don’t mind. Just to feel the power for a few minutes. But I’d far rather give head than take it off – does that make me a better monarch?
This is the last of my saucy photos from my Dunedin holiday with Apollo – we did have a wonderful time!