A Red Letter Day

His Lordship suggested the title when he saw my blip and found me doing a bit of vacuuming and general cleaning.

I was happy to stop when a walk was suggested, but I made the mistake of wearing a summer skirt with bare legs. That cool east wind certainly knew how to whistle round my nether regions leaving me feeling chilly and vulnerable. It’s a long time since I didn’t have a thick layer of denim between these regions and the outside world and it was missed. Probably a morning boasting a temperature of 11° was not the best time to go barelegged.

The sun is out now but I have learned my lesson, the trousers are back on again.