Dresses and Ducklings.

Mamma's chicken Vera had some ducklings a couple of days ago.. yes I know, aren't chickens supposed to have baby chicks? True. But they will lovingly mistake ducks eggs as their own eggs if deceived so. My mother; the deceiver?? Surely not!
Here they are, one day old with mother Hen. So fluffy and cute. Wish I was back there on the farm to cuddle them.

And as I was so blessedly a part of one of my best friends' wedding and the photographer has released 41 edits, here is one of mine and Stef's favourites... It was a terribly windy day. (terribly, terribly so, I think my knickers were on display many more than 7 or 8 times, eeeep).

My Movie of the week..

Terminator Two equals Bi-bi-bi-bi-bRilliant. It has lines to quote coming out of the ying-yang. And although Sarah Connor is so freakin' ripped you might almost think she to be a male gymnast she is somehow a sweet ass babe.

nice trousers is what I am thinking.

Spring comes next... right??

It is still Winter over here, yes it is true. But this is England and such is the way of seasonal life in these parts but I do not mind. Much. .. he he he.

I am dreaming of spring time shorts, to skip about in.. but am not spending money on clothes as I have other things to pay for...first things first! I name this a year of investment. Investing in some more 'skills' and 'qualifications' and going to try to save some mulah for the future, my future to be precise which is of most importance. Also, I have a little project up my sleeve which I am hopping all over at the minute, so hopefully it shan't take too long to get it off the ground.. time will tell.
If you want something done; do it yourself. On your own. Well gee, so the independent fun continues.

Spring-skipping-shorts;

Discovered and coveted via Mother's Daughter