And given the
glorious weekend we are having it can only be… Sunglow! Yes, this miraculous
yellow is reminiscent of that ne’er too often seen glowing ball in the sky. The
sun has come out and we’d all better have our hats on lest we burn, baby.
Yesterday I sat
out in the garden for the longest sun session I’ve been able to have in years
(we all know I’m referring to the great British weather there) and it has
resulted in much happiness and sunny relaxation, despite the redness I am now
sporting across my nose and shoulders. Oh the pains of having a naturally pale
complexion! I do quite like the white stripes left across my wrist from my
bracelets though – there is something very comforting in these physical marks
that remind me I have actually seen the sun this summer.
So, Sunglow it
is, and Sunglow all around. Isn’t it astonishing the difference a fine day can
make? Today is dedicated to the Sunglowing worship of the sun.
Elloise Hopkins.
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