I just landed in my childhood home, where I was greeted by two wagging tails and the smell of food. Travelling sure makes one hungry and sleeping on the train is a groggy business. I packed my frills and heels in a bag and now I'm making the final touches to the jewelry I'm going to sell.
I wish it was Sunday already! I can't wait for the sound of crinkling dresses, the feel of lace and the smell of freshly poured hibiscus tea, not to mention the whimsical atmosphere.
Still need to trim the knots and pack it all, iron the skirt and the dress. How are you preparing? :) Excited? I sure am!
Now I'll have another cup of warming tea.