Hazy

It’s the first Sunday of the month, so there’s a prompt, which is ‘H’ My title for this image is Hazy, as the morning sun is dispersed by a haze of mist which has caused a ground frost. Husband and I have escaped for the weekend to a holiday lodge on a golf course. We

Taking Dictation

  Let me tell you a story … A long time ago I was a secretary, working in an office where people wrote memos, rather than e-mails, which were sent by internal mail. At that time I called my boss Mr Watson rather than Jim, although he used my first name. Mr Watson would call

Waitress

This is a silly adult dress-up costume, with a lovely little ruffle at the back. I think I look like a waitress (although most people who serve food wear a few more clothes!) Any excuse to wear sozzies and suspenders and I’m in (like Flynn!)   Hi there guys – my name is Posy, and

I’m Rocking the Stockings

  Anyone who views my pictures on a regular basis knows there is something different here.  Can you tell? No selfie stick!  My usual “photographic assistant” took a coffee break while Mr Churchgate kindly helped me. I’ve also enlisted the help of my blogging friend Jupiter Grant for this week’s post. I’m featuring some of

Hotel Hi-Jinks

On a recent visit to the Big Smoke, my beloved and I were able to indulge in my favourite kind of sexual hi-jinks – Hotel Sex! #SinfulSunday   I love how a hotel stay shifts the focus. With new surroundings, the agenda is all about us and our pleasure. The bed is bigger and softer