I thought I was doing OK on daily photos but today I just don't seem to have had the time or the where with all to find something to take a shot of. Then on my way to my little cubbyhole off, my bedroom, I saw this perfume bottle (complete with dust) sitting on my chest of drawers. I bought it many years ago when I was in Saudi Arabia with the Royal Air Force. 1995 seems to spring to mind. I did have a smaller blue one too but that got broken in one of our many moves. John did try to find a replacement, on several visits to sandy places since, but never had any luck. I will just have to keep on looking.