LW held a lunch party on Sunday in her back garden. So good to see Banana. We drank cider and laughed a lot. Smoked too many cigarettes and munched on salads
There is a sense that summer is on its way. Talk starts of Glastonbury and holidays in France and one cant help but get that summer feeling creeping its way in to ones gut with all its delicious butterfly notes and shivers of excitements. But then... maybe thats just the chilly breeze still sweeping around our ankles. I am still wearing tights however - not quite that time of year just yet to remove our leg-warmers and let our legs breath after several months hibernation. White. ghostlike. I have never been one for fake tan and I highly doubt this will be the year to start.
Smoking kills kids. Fact.
I bought this dress for a tenner in Swansea last summer. I love a good spot. Spots and stripes and florals are just so delicious together.
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