Keeping the hands and feet happy is about as much joy I need to brighten up my days, post-long winded-painful illness. I have taken to wearing these crochet gloves as much as possible as I like the process of putting them in making sure each finger is properly wiggled in and also the semi-dramatic action of taking them off when I’m about to lift a tea-cup or something. Since I’ve already extolled the benefits of bringing back the days of wearing hats, I’m going to now concentrate on getting gloves (lace, crochet, velvet, short, opera-length…whatever!) for everyday wear back into the 21st century.
The feet are of course easily pleased, especially when presented with a pair of silk shoes that have been dabbed in lots of juicy colours. The beauty of these is that I don’t have to think about pairing them with anything in particular as the myriad of colours will forcefully go with most things. These were an impusive ‘Did a double take as I was walking by shop window, must have them’ purchase at Marshamallow Mountain in Kingly Court.
Well now that the hands are happy and the feet are happy, we’ll get started on the rest of the bod. One step at a time….