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Floating on a summer cloud
May. 4th, 2006 12:47 pmI'm just back from Wokingham, where I had my hair cropped yet again.
It's a glorious day, the first of the year that really feels like summer. At last! Time to get the summer frocks out and to fling the windows wide, and to take my book and sit on the grass by the river.
Saying goodbye to Nikki the hairdresser was a wrench, she's done me well over the last five years, but it's all about moving on and this was the first of, no doubt, a lot of things I shall be doing for the last time.
It's a glorious day, the first of the year that really feels like summer. At last! Time to get the summer frocks out and to fling the windows wide, and to take my book and sit on the grass by the river.
Saying goodbye to Nikki the hairdresser was a wrench, she's done me well over the last five years, but it's all about moving on and this was the first of, no doubt, a lot of things I shall be doing for the last time.
