I’m an ideas person. They fall into my brain at a crazy speed but only a few stick around long enough to materialise. I should walk around with a notepad around my neck. Too often I have a great Idea well ahead of time then life takes over and before I know it the reason for the ideas has past and gone. This time I have over three months to make an idea happen.
In June we will be celebrating the Queen’s diamond jubilee with a bank holiday. I want to do something so quinessentially English that it borders on the ridiculous. Think gingham, think afternoon tea, think lovely (and very probably mismatching) china. There’s something very special about miniature sandwhiches, scones and cream cakes that even though it doesn’t completely fill up the tummy, you feel it has been on accasion.
My idea has not progressed to any practicalities yet because it keeps roaming around how pretty it could be. But I have time….I just need to actually do something about it before the end of May. And because I’ve written it down and put it out there I couldn’t possibly fail to make something of it. Eek.