Warning: This post contains photos of an middle-aged woman in a bikini, those of a nervous disposition best look away now.
I've been watching flights to Goa for ages and last week the prices dropped to an affordable level so we're off to India a fortnight today.
Today's beautiful Spring sunshine has spurred me into action, I've washed the lingering aroma of Nag Champra and mosquito coils from my favourite summer dresses and line dried them, re-hemmed skirts worn thin by trailing dusty Indian streets and re-dyed vests stained with dust, sun cream and turmeric. I've checked my bikinis still fit and tried out my latest chazza and jumble sale buys with my existing holiday favourites.
|Sun Mates vintage bikini (courtesy of the sexalicious legend that is Desiree), Vintage Italian sunglasses (75p, Acorns Hospice) Sun hat (£3, Boots), 1970s raffia platforms (£4.99, Cancer Research), straw basket (30p, jumble sale), ethnic earrings (50p, car boot sale)|
Don't worry, I wore a coat to walk down to the pond, I don't want to catch pneumonia or scare the poor postman to death before 2nd April.
See you soon.