start of summer

IMG_0821Another week has zoomed right by, quicker than quick. Before I know it, we’ll be sat on that plane, London bound for our month away in the UK. Crazy stuffs.

Thursday night I went for a walk with L, a good two hours which left my left little toe  a throbbing bulging blister, and still having aching feet this morning. I even made a little half hearted attempt at giving myself a foot massage & pedicure last night, but its made no difference lol. Oh well, least I tried.

Something else we tried, was to have our first bbq of the season. It was the first proper lush day of the year (not counting the cooler seabreeze that hijacked us occasionally) so it was pretty much a given that dinner would be eaten outside. And my giddy aunt did it taste good! Food always does, when eaten outside. If we had our balcony up, breakfast would have been eaten outside as the thermometer already stands at 19C, and I cant tell you how excited I am about putting dresses on all the Wilson girlies! Smal trip to H&M for new sun hats is on the agenda today, and perhaps a few flowery hair accessories will slip into the basket – totally feeling the flower power vibe this summer, but more boho chic romantique than the 1960’s.

Eurovision is on the agenda for this evening with fabulous company and maybe a glass of chilled rose. Me like!

start of last summer when the Cracknells were over - not long til we see them and we're hangin on Devon and Cornwalls beaches =D

start of last summer when the Cracknells were over – not long til we see them and we’re hangin on Devon and Cornwalls beaches =D

 

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