This week I'm feeling pretty nostalgic. It's a wonderful thing to have such good memories that you can imagine yourself to be somewhere else, and recently I've found myself relying on it. This weekend marks exactly a year since I flew out to America with my very good pal Hannah, for a beautiful twenty-one-day tour... Continue Reading →

As week six of isolation draws to a close, I've had a think about the past few days, and for me they have definitely been some of the trickiest. The week started off well, I did some planting in the garden and squeezed in a bit of yoga most days, but somewhere around Wednesday it... Continue Reading →

I have been thinking a lot lately about my favourite pair of trainers. I’m pretty sure this thought came from me looking anywhere but at my computer screen when in the library last week until my eyes came to rest on my shoes- which are of course in dire need of a wash. I’ve had... Continue Reading →

21, dumb and living off mum.   I kid, as a recent graduate with an upper second class degree I can't really refer to myself as dumb, and I more live with my mum than off of her (also with dad and younger brother), and I'm relatively self-sufficient as I've had a part time job... Continue Reading →