| | 2023-04-15 20:01
From blog Polyester Princess
Saturday diversions The sunny spells promised by the weathermen were dragging their feet on what is known as Holy Saturday, the 8th of April. The sky was clad in a cloak of solid granite grey and an army of brooding black clouds were lying in wait on the horizon. At just 7°C by the time we'd dragged ourselves out of bed, we mockingly laughed at the highs of 14°C our phone's weather app insisted upon. The outfit I picked out that morning was still airing on a designated rail in the spare room after I'd worn it to work a week or so ago. All its components bar my tights and ring (purchased new), and my brooch (flea market find) were supplied by the charity shops at one time or another. ...
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