I Lou-Lou, being of sound mind (!) and softer body (more gardening required)
do solemnly swear that I know not of any lawful impediment
why I shouldn't big up any products I love, if they take my fancy.....that is on account of not being paid (boo-hoo) to do so
and because I refuse to have advertising on my blog as there's only space for me, ME, MEEE!
Well you know the spiel, I'm only drawing your attention to the fact that I don't take 'sweetners' to write about products etc. Don't get me wrong, I'm sooooo not against this, it's just not something I've considered doing yet.
Therefore it is with complete impunity and a giggling girl's enthusiasm that I tell you, I want to be a GardenGirl. I saw their little ad in a posh mag at the dentists and pow! I was in love. I need to look like the owner, founder, genius of GardenGirl, she's called Petra Maison..... how cool is that name. (Please Petra, I promise I'm no weirdo, I'm just smitten with the clothes.)
Look at the trousers, there are pockets EVERYWHERE and you can get knee pads that slot in to yet another pocket for kneely-down work. Plus the fabric looks so cool and elegant...... sob! I want to look like that!
Hubby has suggested that I don't really work that cleanly in the garden. How dare he!! If I had those trousers I'd never wipe my hands on them. I promise. I really covet the waistcoat thingy, beautiful, gorgeous, so practical, love the colour. The rose gloves are wonderful too....sigh...
I'm saving up. Might just buy nasty food for a few months so I can siphon off the funds to have the entire outfit.... and the hair, healthy youthful glow and the stunning garden... Ah bliss! I'm in my happy place now.
Take a look, you'll be hooked too...http://www.gardengirl.co.uk//