Browsing e-bay with R's fourth birthday approaching, we do the usual search for items we can add to her completely random assortment of Playmobil figures. I love the surreal games that emerge when she gets out the farmyard, the dinosaur, a couple of cowboys and the odd pirate...
All is as expected, until we stumble upon what can only be described as a rather sinister assortment...
All is as expected, until we stumble upon what can only be described as a rather sinister assortment...
...leaving me to ponder whether this is a specific set designed to add authenticity to a 'small town massacre' set, or a parent making some kind of statement of exasperation after treading on one painful plastic figurine too many.
It's the sou'wester that does it for me, great for keeping the blood spatters of ones hair. Up yours CSI :)