For my 21st Birthday my Mom bought me three wooden giraffes that go from tall to small, to symbolise the one that I obsessed over in Turkey as a child and to remind me of happy times too. They take pride of place in my living room, as they should.
So when my Mom heard about the Worcester Stands Tall art trail we had to go. This Summer in Worcester there are baby giraffes (calves) and large giraffes scattered around the town, with different styles and unique spins on them created by artists and local schools all in aid of St Richard's Hospice - once the Tower (the collective for a group of giraffes) has been viewed by the masses and the trail is over they are to be actioned off to raise money for the hospice - a great cause and they're a sight to behold, I'd own one if I only could.
I took a day off the day job to head to Worcester and explore - this having been the first time I've been to Worcester, what I can say is - it was like a maze to me. Being used to Birmingham, Bromsgrove and Redditch it's a world apart from them all but I think that was part of the adventure. We parked up and began our day - I don't want to give too much away as I really think you should find the beauties yourself but we started in the shopping centre.
Van Raff |
This reminded me of Bananas in Pyjamas and that made me pretty happy |
How majestic and magical is this? |
A special thanks to my Mom for the day out & for always remembering the things I love. |