No one, NO ONE loves a beach holiday at a resort more than me. Well maybe there's someone on the other side of the country, but I doubt it.
So handy given that 68% of my wardrobe is what can only be described as Resort Wear.
This year I'm embracing turquoise blue with every cell and fibre of my being.
I've packed a few accessories, just a couple, to get me through
I've channeled Ivana Trump circa 1987 and said yes to Grecian drapes in lime green lycra
If you like pina coladas...come sit by me
This is the view from our room. I know. It's STUNNING, Stunning I tell you.
2012 was Big Year for me. So many important Milestone Style arrangements took place- I went back to work at ye olde Coalface, the Baby got sent to the Orphanage and turned 1, My Grandfathers turned 95 and 90 respectively, my Grandparents celebrated 70 years of marriage, Old Mr FF turned 50, I turned 40, the Baby learned to sit up talk and walk....
Happy New Year. Where ever you are. I always think New Years Eve delivers less than it promises. Hope yours'll be ok.
I'll be asleep at midnight but if you're awake you can toast me in your mind.
Happy Times FF Readers.
I'm off to the beach. I'm my gold lurex Missoni caftan. Naturally.