it's a kind of magic......

Golden birch leaves, shining in the sunshine, against a bright blue sky. One of my favourite sights in the autumn. it makes a kind of magic........,
in fact days like this make everything a-okay.

just stunning!

Pale gold twinkling leaves, fluttering gently in the breeze. A beautiful park strewn with crunchy leaves.
A blue sky and the sunshine. Big lung fulls of fresh air. What more could you ask for.

oh yes, pretty shops and coffee, had that too!

and this autumn I have been bobbed!

and I look a little worn here, and am feeling a little worn.......but that aside,

I now feel a whole lot lighter.

I am lucky that I have a lovely hairdresser, who works in a little shop upstairs on her own.

and probably due to this discreet location, said lovely hair dresser now knows far more about me than is probably necessary. And I'm sure this is true of most!

She works her own kind of magic too.

An absolute character. I would say a healer disguised as a hairdresser.

We had silly girl giggles over the word 'elevation' and we were talking about hair! 

a really most necessary word when discussing 'bobs' you know.

and she gives you a big hug when you leave, she tells me she hugs all her clients,

even the little old ladies,

so sweet, we all need a hug sometimes don't we.

Anyway, I now feel elevated, hair wise.

and I'm still getting used to the 'new' me. 

oh and a lovely rose for you found on my travels!

have a good weekend,

Heather

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