N is for Love
N is really for Norway, but I moved there for love.
Reader, I married him.
Sunday, 1 July 2012
A Sunday-something-to-lust-after: Smooth, smooth feet.
Oh gracious, I need a pedicure, I still have grotty winter feet..
That is totally not lustworthy. I will rather aim for something like this..
(Although it would probably be much easier to walk without all the pebbles and flowers).
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