The Park Again…

… Autumn colours shining through though.

Work was busy, and then I went into town and, frankly, bought more than Giant Haystacks could sensibly carry… Those massive jars of giant butter beans were on offer, and what’s not to like? (Apart from the weight, obvs).
My back might grumble about this foolishness tomorrow..

Also (with thoughts of going away) I treated myself to a new season skirt. (Rash?).
In my head, I am a stylish woman. One (French… Or Italian maybe?) who, with no effort throws on her flowing outfit every morning and, casually adorns her (unwrinkled) neck with a (well-behaved) silk scarf (with no sticky-out corners).

This stylish woman is not me.
I noticed on the walk home that gravity (the weight of the beans probably) was having a bit of a Nora Batty effect on the leg wear.

I have carefully chosen the new skirt, to go with at least fifty percent of the tops I already own. Clever eh?
What could possibly go wrong?? :-)
(I’ll let you know in due course).

Happy Tuesday.