Morning! I am in recovery. Yesterday's trip to London was Exhausting, Exciting, Exhilerating, Energising. And did I mention Exhausting?? I was dead on my feet when I finally dropped in through my front door last night at 9.20pm. And as I went out the door at 6.25am, it's what you would call a Long Day. This morning I am drinking coffee and getting ready for a trip to the park in the fresh November sunshine. Followed by someone else cooking me lunch, a spot of crochet and a glossy magazine on the sofa. Nothing more strenuous than that.
You know you've had a good shopping trip when you come home swinging several weighty bags. Not just your average plastic carrier bags, but stiffy cardboard bags with corded handles. And when you are too afraid to look at the receipts and work out how much money was spent.
I had such a wonderful time. I totally indulged my personal passions :: mugs, teatowels, napkins, buttons, ribbon, christmas decorations, wool, fabric, pretty things. Liberty and Greengate. Rowan and Kaffe Fassett. Scrumptiousness all round.
Wanna see what I got?
Stop by tomorrow and I'll unpack my bags for you to see.