Opening my case and checking the few clothes I brought (I had packed so many shoes there wasn't a lot of room for clothes) I find not a single pair of trousers, just "party wear" and just a single light weight cotton skirt that I had worn on the Saturday. I had my black LGSO tee shirt which would have been fine, with a pair of jeans or a denim skirt, if I had managed to pack either. What I did have were a couple of pairs of shorts, one pair black, one pair white.
|Forgotten something? like a skirt maybe?|
Apart from Breakfast our only planed event was a Barbecue at the Marlborough. When we got there we found there had been a bit of a breakdown on the communications front, and that there was no barbecue, but as we had made a good breakfast we were happy to sit out in the sun and enjoy a few beers.
|I love these tights, and I am wearing shorts!|
I was so glad that I wasn't the one driving, as the combination of sun and beer had their usual effect. I was delivered home, tired, but happy. After the inevitable snooze on the sofa, I thought I had better stir myself and get some bread and milk in for the morning, but looking in the mirror I thought better of it, I either had to get changed or wait till the morning, I decided to wait.