Retail Therapy

I'm on leave until after Easter now and my holiday didn't get off to the relaxing start I had hoped. When I picked up my rental car this morning though, I was super-chuffed when I was handed the keys to the Fiat 500 again. And off I drove to see my family in Morpeth.

Aunty S, Cousin I and I had a half-hearted look around the charity shops, knowing full well that the only shop I really wanted to be in was White Stuff, JUST TO LOOK AROUND! Anyway, after some serious haggling by Aunty S, I restocked my wardrobe and life is good again :-)