I could write something deep and meaningful here about how and why the human mind is programmed to recognise faces in inanimate objects, why it gives us comfort to humanise the things around us.
Or I could just show you some photos of bananas instead!
So this month I have mostly been 'banana bombing'.
Beach Banana
A homage to the sexy banana lady I left in a cafe in New York. Sunning her lithe banana body on the rocks, she pouts seductively for the camera.
Bench Banana
It's actually really hard to take photos of bananas on benches, especially when it's sunny and there are loads of mums and toddlers around.
Banana Bird
I was visiting my knitted leaves at the Woollen Woods with a wonderful old friend - captured here as a beautiful yellow bird amongst the branches.
Banana Drama!!
Mr Banana, nooooooo - don't fall off the cliff into the raging waterfall below !!
Banana
It's okay kids, he survived. Only to encounter a deadly alpaca herd!! Run for your life Mr Banana!!
Bonus Banana
Some careless picnickers had left a bare banana hidden at the bottom of a tree! I took the liberty of livening him up a bit.
Today's post has been brought to you by the letter B, and the colour yellow. Tune in next week to see what happens when I buy too many courgettes at the grocers.
*If you're lucky, it's a face.
**Seriously, don't leave me unattended with a pen. Even a Miss Bic.
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