This is where I planned to be – tranquil, peaceful Scotland - Hiking around the loch, relaxing with friends and Hercule Poirot and drinking whiskey… But it was not to be. The weather gods and the traffic gods were against us and after 4 hours on the M25 we just gave up and went back home.
Instead I will take my lazy, cookie filled legs to the sales and this is what I’m looking for:
- Cashmere sweatpants
- Diamond earrings (I can’t understand why I still don’t have any. Could it be that husband has become deaf?)
- A really cool tennis dress
- Cashmere/silk wool tights (I hear there is a new Wolford store in London)
Come on, lazy feet! Let’s see what we'll find...