I like getting Ray to take my 'non-selfie selfies'. It always makes me smile which I think is therapeutic. And I know you all know Jenny Joseph's poem about the prospective old woman and red and purple.
The pashmina was a gift from my daughter, Clare, and is great for co-ordinating outfits. I would have preferred a purple scooter but c'est la vie and all that.
We were at Hilliers Arboretum with friends and the bokeh tree is a white cornus.
Thanks, everyone for visits and comments. It's true that sitting on my scooter (nothing hurts) with Ray taking my portrait, is a good place to be and it's easy to smile at him! And it's great to be out and about. My daughter, Clare, gave me the pashmina/scarf which cleverly ties a lot of clothes together. Maybe I should get a red hat ready for the winter and I certainly won't follow Jenny Joseph's exhortation to go spitting nor eating a pound of sausages in one go!
If it's for the poem search for When I am an old woman by Jenny Joseph.
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