Two Hundred & Fifty One

I had absolutely no idea when I took this photo this morning after my optician's appointment that I be inclined to desaturate it a little to reflect the sombre mood of growing concern for our beloved monarch and the changes that will come.

With family being called close to her at Balmoral I think we'd be deceiving ourselves to expect happy news, we can but pray. 


In weirdly and very contrasting hilarious news, my face is, at 52, still too small for adult frames and I had to choose from the kids' range again! If only the rest of me didn't grow out of things ;)