In fact, I was waiting for the doors to be opened at 8am this morning, so I could buy a parasol.
This is my shameful secret.
EDIT: the parasol was a 3 metre garden parasol, for £20. It was soooooo worth it! It's been lovely sitting under it in the garden, with a vase of fresh roses on the wrought iron table. I felt very colonial. It's good to get out during the 8 days of summer we have here in Britain...
I might even need to buy a hat this year.
And maybe some sunscreen...
* runs away quickly before the brits lynch her *
