Soak

I think my shots this week have centered round my mood. As I look back I can recognise them.

I'm attracted to the coolness of this shot. I wanted to sit down, roll up my breechs and dip my feet in. I can feel the freezing cold water on my hot and bothered feet.

As a child I was always excited by the chance to soak my feet in the basin. It was luxury to be able to watch t.v. and have your feet soaking.

Unlike some, I was delighted by the invention of foot spas. Basins are ok, but the water got cold quickly and the vibration of the spa was an added attraction, I'm quite happy to pay for my luxury.

My girl used to love nothing better than to have a 'spa' night She would summon you into the back room where she had laid out the spa, nailpolishes, lotions and potions and magazines to entertain you. She chatted in 'hairdresser' like fashion as she worked away cleansing, and pampering.
She's not so keen now a days to do this, but it was lovely while it lasted.

Go on, get the foot spa, or basin out and dip those feet. After a tiring week they deserve it.