Plait Oh!

The phrase 'You have to suffer to be beautiful' certainly rings true with Poppy. She goes to school with long, loose straight hair and comes back with it in 2 tight french plaits. Apparently the girl who plaits it 'Really hurts' but I bet Poppy doesn't moan at her half as much as she moans at me.
The Friday Girls came over here for a late breakfast and a glass of Bucks Fizz, then I did a bit of packing for our trip North tomorrow.
There's a little bit of snow falling but hopefully nothing that's going to hinder our journey.