When we were digging in the garden a few years ago we found this Candelabrum, obviously discarded by a previous occupant of the house.

Somehow it has never found its way indoors, although I rather think it may now find itself heading towards France.

Last night we had our annual “Bite and Recite” when members of our book club arrive with food and a poem and it was decided that, with the exceptional weather, we could eat outdoors.
So for the only second time in the five years which we have lived in this house the outdoor candlebrum was pressed into use.
As I put it on the table I noticed that our resident spiders had decided to give it some festive decorations a la Miss Havisham.
I rather think they have improved it.