Our alarms went off at 7am. I woke up excited for a day at London Zoo and went straight in the shower. I popped on a new T-Shirt I'd bought in Zara's New Year sales and some blue jeans. He reminded me I'd need layers and so I chucked a turtle neck jumper on over… Continue reading One frosty, sunny Saturday on Primrose Hill
Tag: thirties
Life doesn’t stop because you’re house hunting ποΈ
Dave and I's first day of house viewings was a little disheartening, but the second day (crammed full of twice as many viewings) was much more promising. We've not found our future home yet, but we have gotten to a point where we're much more clued up on what our actual deal breakers are and… Continue reading Life doesn’t stop because you’re house hunting ποΈ
Way more than 66 Books π
Yesterday I went to book lover heaven. My friend and I met for a super scummy brekky and a catch up, before hopping in an Uber to 66 Books to go book shopping! For those who don't already know, 66 Books, is a fully operational book warehouse in Hertfordshire which a company called 66 Book… Continue reading Way more than 66 Books π
Diversions in life make way for new adventures πΊοΈ
Today's the best kind of Sunday - I'm off out to meet one of my best friends for a roast dinner and a country walk. The pub we've found for Sunday roast is so popular that they called me on Friday just to make sure we still wanted our table and it couldn't be offered… Continue reading Diversions in life make way for new adventures πΊοΈ
‘A Sky Full of Stars’: Tales from a long weekend camping in Dartmouthβ¨
This morning I put a torch in the washing machine. I was just finally getting around to doing the last of our dirty washing from our camping trip last weekend and when I heard the clunking, my first thought was that one of us might have picked a pebble up off the beach and left… Continue reading ‘A Sky Full of Stars’: Tales from a long weekend camping in Dartmouthβ¨
On my way to OK again π
I was right when I said that the butterflies were gentling warning me to take care. I had a wonderful day at my grandparents with family, but on Monday morning, tiredness and anxiety hit me all over again like a brick. And I felt devastated because if you were paying attention you'll remember, Monday was… Continue reading On my way to OK again π
When life gives you lemons, take a break π
I'd reached that level of tired where everything was making me cry. In the warm evenings, I felt even more hot and bothered than I usually would. I felt constantly hungry and run down, but didn't really fancy eating anything either. Smoothies became my best friend - I find when I'm low on energy having… Continue reading When life gives you lemons, take a break π
Daydreamer π
I've been trying my absolute hardest not to grumble about the heat this week and I've felt better for finding a way to be positive about the fact it's summer. And that's not to say I haven't loved all of the autumnal content popping up from my fellow autumn/winter lovelies, but embracing summer and all the joyous things that come with it has helped to turn my frown upside down...
Thirty and Thriving π
It's Sunday, the sun is shining and we've a roast dinner cooking away - nothing makes me happier than a day like this one. We've got family staying, I'm one beer down and I'm feeling more chilled than I have in ages. (Besides the football nerves of course - it's been a nervy couple of… Continue reading Thirty and Thriving π
Fake it ’til you make it πΉ
My cheeks feel warm and rosy, in that way they only do after a couple of days out in the sunshine. Those chilly gale force winds seem to have passed through and this weekend has been verging on summery! It turns out Angel, Islington is the perfect place to spend a sunny Saturday afternoon. Yesterday… Continue reading Fake it ’til you make it πΉ