the sun has got his hat on

hip hip hip hooray!we are having a (very short, according to the weatherman) spell of unseasonably warm weather. . .

if I had a lawn I'd be out in it, flopped in a deckchair reading a book drinking a cup of afternoon tea and probably admiring the weeds in the borders (all lawns seem to have borders, in my experience, and this early on in the season no doubt they'd be full of weeds, especially if I had such a garden)

but I don't

in a previous life I did - lawn and borders and far too many weeds to contend with. . . sometimes window boxes can prove the easier option. . . but I do miss the green green grass of a lawn - so I went for a walk in the park. . . wonderful! someone else has to mow the grass, someone else weeds the borders. . . it's not quite the same, but needs must (as they say)

these deckchairs are rather fun, aren't they? if you may recall, I have a rather wonderful swing seat and an equally adventurous hammock. . . so I feel no need to wish to acquire a deckchair. . . which is somewhat of a relief. . .

and if I did - which one would I pick? I don't know. . . what about you? any thoughts?!