Signs of Spring

The weekends are my haven where I get to take life at my pace. Saturday mornings are spent at the swimming pool whilst the kids' have their lessons and I read my book.

This afternoon I spotted these crocuses whilst driving past a neighbour's garden and pulled over to capture them. I rather like that they are scattered amongst winter berries. It was bitterly cold and a reminder that we are still in the grips of winter. I continued on my journey and enjoyed some pampering and good coffee at the Salon and my nails are now bright pink.

I've booked an appointment over half-term to have my hair cut and coloured, a manicure and eyebrows shaped which is both indulgent and essential.