Daydreams

Cuddled up in front of a roaring log fire I can only imagine the, hopefully, warm days to come. I dream of tea parties under the stars; drinking pimms from tea cups and eating delightful cakes from delicate floral china. I want to decorate the garden with bunting and candles, and lay on the grass just watching the clouds float by. Unfortunately February seems destined to be a cold month and so despite the clear blue skies I am doomed to sit inside just that little bit longer while I wait for Spring to appear!

...Miss Jones...