Silly Lily

Oh to be dressed up in fairy wings and run free in the garden! Remember those carefree days when you could dig around in the dress-up box at nursery school and come out with a delightful concoction of clothes, hats and shoes. You could combine them in your own unique way and nobody would blink an eye.

My Nan had a very eccentric dress sense: actually she had no sense of dress or colour but we loved her outfits! They were happy and they were 'her'. So perhaps as I get older my style of dress will be more child-like. One of these days I will be sporting pink fairy wings!