Boy feet in girly flowers.

We were dancing to this tonight, me and J. He loved this when he was just a small boy (or smaller). I didn't have a picture and I've been looking at these fallen rhododendron flowers over the past 2 days and thinking how sad it is that the flowering time is so short. So we went outside in our bare feet to stand in them and I took some pictures.

Poor thing looks as though he's going to have feet just like mine. My flatmate at college used to call them (my feet) spatulas.