It was the perfect place to relax under the shade of the apple tree on the warm afternoons.
I didn't sew anything, nor did I blog, nor did I do anything at all actually, except for napping and stuffing myself with my father's crêpes . The best ever !
I never bothered putting on make up, nor brushing my hair, nor even putting on proper clothes.
Relaxing holidays, means scruffy days.
I just put on nail polish on my feet to have tea with my mum, for tea is a serious thing after all !
What about you ? Do you make en effort to dress smartly in every circumstances ? Do you look chic even in your garden ?
Or do you also have days where you just can't be bothered ?
here is my "don't you dare touching my crêpe" face :
have a nice week-end.