Sunday 31 May 2009

  • A day in the garden, most of it in just my knickers - to the slight shock of my companion. He soon got over it.
  • The perfect twister ice lolly.
  • Sleeping until I woke up, and realised the horrid dreams weren't real.
  • One scarf, two ways: as a blanket on sunwarmed paving; and, later, as a surprisingly chic dress.
  • Adding a street-found rusted key to a long necklace.

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