A new foundation garment

So!  My hands look like winter hands do they!  And the dirty nail was noticed!

I have had a respite from fleece today as I went to Dorchester this morning to assist Mother in finding an outfit for a wedding.  Stuck in Goulds for several hours I ended up browsing the underwear department where a glamorous green lady asked fairly pointedly if I required assistance as I rummaged through some very lacy bras.  (Not a blog for my Gentlemen readers tonight - they may like to switch off now).  I decided I might like a bra but confessed to not knowing my size or having bought a bra in the last 7 years.  I have come away with a true monster of a bra, a bra you could trek through the Andes in and use as a handy emergency hammock!  The uplift is truly amazing and not a sight for the faint hearted.  It has strengthened my resolve to go to the Futurity.  I feel me and my new bra can go anywhere and achieve anything!!  NO photos tonight or it might turn into an episode of Readers' wives!