a few left overs for you to savour as I head out with Jen and Julia for cocktails and pizza.

On the church run with much to confess this Sunday.

I know, unusually outfit for a summer barbecue. Thought it might help get the meat ready.

I think they're admiring my herbaceous borders.

I sometimes feel like one of my neighbours is spying on me.

Somewhat grey and cool this morning, matching the weather in tights.

A wet start!

anyone else looking forward to their elvenses?

Cooler today, low cloud scudded over the beach as we emerged from the sea yesterday evening.

Park Run at a different location. Radio 1's Big Weekend has seen to that. Highly likely it's the first bare legged weekend of the year.

Why all the fuss?

Feeling like a skirt and blouse sort of a day.

Come close and smell my perfume.

Dark this morning, feeling a little damp.

No one to slip off my shoes and rub my feet though.

Apparently things are hotting up.

A deluge, so I have cried off sea swimming and I'm going to the gym.

What's not to love about a wet morning?

Not quite caught in a hailstorm.

Early start, blink and you'll miss me.

No VPL but there may be evidence of stocking suspension

Judging by the hailstorm we just had sea swimming might be unusually challenging this evening.

I once had boyfriend who, if he woke up in time, shamelessly masturbated whilst watching me getting dressed.

Soberly attired for a busy and serious day at work.

A pot pourri of fragrant remnants from the last week. Scratch and sniff not available.

Pure, white and virginal?

God but it's wet.

A wet morning for running, I might just curl up and snooze in the warmth of my bed.

In the pink and getting ready.

Much warmer today, now looking forwards to yoga.

Well the lilac is in flower, that's my raison d'être

I ended Tuesday on a high, having survived a choppy cold sea...

Open toe Tuesday

Having a somewhat gothic weekend away, heading home soon.

The sun may be shining but inside I'm dark and brooding.

I wondering if yoga can iron out a few kinks, or possibly create some I hadn't thought of.

Unskirted, like upskirted without the skirt, so uped possibly?

A Thursday when the devil will be in the detail.

Sandra sat on my desk briefly, yesterday, swinging her legs, my mind wandered briefly and then refocussed on work.

Desk top:

I'm going to make sure I'm warm today.

A chilly Tuesday has given way to a bright blue sunlit morning, with frost. Yesterday's summer weight frock was an error of judgement.

Bit choppy, very cold, need a serious warm up.

Awaiting Sandra, dying for a coffee.

Monday was manic.

A grey and calmer day for sea swimming.

First the good news...

Resisting the temptation of my own imagination is what gets me through a busy Monday.

Dressed smart and sassy for a Monday morning of important meetings.

Anyone want to do some potting up?