Snakeshead.....
crocus....
Dartington....
A Henry Moore....
This is a 10 minute blog as I promised my husband I’d come to bed....soon.
We didn’t start our detox diet as we were invited to lunch by a dear friend who fed us a rich red tomato and lentil soup and cheese scones with melted butter..... followed by a mincemeat frangipane tart and custard....
Afterwards we walked in the gorgeous peaceful gardens of Dartington Hall under giant knarled trees and in warm sunshine - it felt like a spring was whispering round every corner we turned....
And all day I’ve been irritable and tired, waspish and tearful, panicking about money ....now my head is aching and my skin feels as tender as cobwebs.....
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