I’ve just arrived home from the airport and I feel compelled to write about our crazy, indulgent, jazz & booze filled city break to the land of good music,…
It’s been two whole years to the day since I packed up my desk at Battersea Dogs & Cats Home and turned my back on the traditional 9-5…
Nothing makes you get your writing roller skates on like your Dad telling you to. I’ve opened up this window to get typing a number of times over the past…
Right now I’m sitting in my PJs sipping on my H2o nursing some serious heat rash on both of my brown bear tanned arms. Was the Island of Obonjan…
No you didn’t see wrong, this IS an actual blog post I am typing right now. I know. Don’t fall off your chair hun, shocking as it is. Last…
When we moved into our first home, flowers became a really big deal. I felt like I’d hit ultimate adult peak when vasing up a new bunch of flowers on…
It’s 2nd January & Max is still off work. He’s like this lounge wear monster hanging around the house playing never ending games of Xbox & leaving a trail…
Hey anonymous sea of people that read my blog. Thanks for checking back in even though I’m determined to abandon you every few months because LOL I *might* get a…
I’m sitting at home, with my new Hazza Potter slippers on. Miracle on 34th Street is on TV & I have five dogs snoring away on various beds scattered around…