Today was my first day back in the garden after a week in housekeeping. Ah. Fresh air, fragrant plants, sunshine. Lots of sunshine. I've long given up on sunscreen and have a acquired my gardening uniform of a very light cotton long sleeve over a tank, khakis, tennis shoes, and a very wide brim hat. Somehow it never protects my neck though. I'm perpetually browning and singeing on a 2-3 inch area. A friend of mine recently had a facebook status that inspired my own descriptor: my birthday suit has a red necklace.
I think it might be the only place that may actually be tan though when I get home. Oy.
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