It's raining, it's pouring...

So the country is being buried under metres of snow. Except West Cornwall. Where it rained. Just for a change.

I spent the morning at the hairdresser being foiled (?). I am delighted with the result and even Bella and Ally noticed without any prompting!

Lunch at 5 Degrees West - fell well and truly off the Fat Club wagon. It was ok but we have had better elsewhere - I am turning into such a food snob!

The evening was spent at Gin Club - I consumed my body weight in Gin and crisps. Fat Club is not going to be pretty this week...