For about two weeks each spring, our neighbourhood in Aberdeen is fifty shades of pink not grey. The cherry blossom is particularly fine this year.
Gail suggested I take a leaf out of the book of our Nature Friday blog hosts, the LLB Gang, and wear a costume appropriate to the post.
To my surprise and utter horror, she dug a PINK DRESS out of the 'hand-me-downs from Bertie' bag and forced it over my head.
You will understand that I flatly refused to venture out in public and pose in front of a cherry tree wearing a frock...
I mean, it wasn't even ironed!
PS Gail is wondering if any readers can remember the context in which Bertie wore this not very masculine garment?