welcome Mr Summer, welcome...

i fear i may be tempting fate,

after all it is only day two of sunshine

but it is a risk i am willing to take.

the most peachiest of retro tablecloths made from terry towelling

now brings a kitschy granny goodness to our kitchen knook...

unfortunately i have noted little olive eyeing her up.

and trust me, little olive may be only inches off the ground

but she came with invisible springs attached to her legs.

the back doors have been flung open

and a few paper lanterns, sprightly scraps and birdies are

happily 'dancing a dance' from my recycled, recycled 'gleeful' christmas tree

i shall continue to tempt fate every day by adding something new to

my little branch of summer happy in the hope of making Mr Summer so delighted

he stays put for a while...

she has a cunning plan to drop her children so they may loiter and she may go 'a thrifting' ~ Tif