One summer I had the pleasure of living in a trailer whilst working at a place called the Omega Institute.

Now, this was a little trailer and in a creative attempt to improve my lot I constructed an extension out of tent poles, polythene sheeting and (naturally) duct tape.

The Dome as it was known, hosted many a party as well as turning into a torturous sweat box on sunny days.

Many and varied were its interior decorations; the bauble in question came in for photograpic attention one wet day whilst hanging some art work (the round objects in the background).

I was sad to see the Dome go though the drive-in movie theater that replaced it was a laugh.