I hope you had a lovely weekend, and one which lingered long enough to make Monday morning a little brighter than usual. As promised, this evening we scribbled out the names of all of you who shouted ‘pick me!’ for last week’s $100 craft voucher draw, and placed the folded scraps of paper into Harry’s top hat. And he drew out…
…Riara! Congratulations; an email will be winging its way to you with all of the details, and I’m trusting you to spend it flamboyantly and decadently on the loveliest things you can find.
This weekend I’ve also been enjoying the last bursts of scent and colour from my gorgeous Mothers’ Day flowers (Mothers’ Day in the UK falls in mid-March); my husband ordered these in Harry’s name and then took him along to collect them, tightly clutching his piggy bank. Harry tugged out the stopper and offered the florist £2.15, a couple of euro coins, a slightly furry M&M and a fistful of buttons which had been fed, unnoticed, into the slot; she assured him that this was exactly the right amount, causing him to swell with pride. He strolled around the house that evening chuckling to himself and pausing occasionally to whisper ‘Shhhh!’ theatrically whenever I entered the room. Happy days.
..and also planning a decadent weekend break to Paris in June with my best friend; decadent because it means 48hrs of being grown-up, footloose and fancy-free in one of my favourite cities, with one of my favourite people. We’re already working out how to make the most of each minute, but if you have any insider-secrets or favourite haunts then please do let me know…
… and feeling giddy with joy at my latest junk find; this dilapidated former market stall / flower cart which I found by chance on eBay; it needs TLC and a cosmetic overhaul, but there are so many things I want to do with it (some thoughts below..). Impractical? Yes. Unnecessary? Absolutely. But still, a unique and lovely thing which cost considerably less than a garden bench but will be infinitely more fun..
It needs a canopy, parasol or roof of some kind but renovating it will be a labour of love. We love having parties in the summertime so I’m picturing it hung with flower baskets and stacked high with pitchers of drink and cupcakes, strung with fairy lights to glow as the sun sets.. the possibilities are endless.
pictures above via Pinterest
… and finally I’ve been breaking in my newest happy find; raspberry-coloured Converse hi-tops, to replace my holey and battered much-loved pair. Raspberry (not red, and most definitely not pink) is my favourite colour; a starchy shop assistant once warned me that this was “definitely a play colour, madam, and one you should wear sparingly when you don’t need to be taken seriously”. Pooh to that, say I, and wear it whenever possible, even if it means those around me wincing at the brightness. Even so, these need a bit of scuffing and mud to reduce the box-fresh glare; I’m sure Harry will oblige.
Mud is plentiful at the moment, as we endure the final throes of winter, complete with unpredictable frosts and torrential downpours. Despite this, the prospect of spring is imminent and intoxicating, and we’re busy with Easter crafts and preparing for the arrival of guests. Harry’s nursery friends will descend for a garden Egg Hunt when the clouds abate, a prospect which thrills him.
Back later this week with some of our plans and crafts, and a few ideas to share; have a great week in the meantime!