It strikes me funny that when I am at home I can not for the life of me bring myself to open the front door to anyone if my hair is wet and in a towel. I can’t even bring myself to put the washing out dressed in nothing but my dressing gown. Daft I… Read More
At last we are away camping. I LOVE IT. Well it’s not rained yet so there is room for mind changing yet. As we sit outside on our first night I thought I would share my first thoughts on proper, in a big tent, more than a mile away from home camping. First thoughts are… Read More
Little girl came into the shop with her Daddy. She was only young and had a tiara on her head. A rather fetching silver plastic tiara with pink gems. The rest of her outfit was a rather mismatched mixture of stripes and pinkness. Oh and a tutu, I nearly forgot the pink tutu. Knowing she… Read More
Putting it nicely I am fast learning getting old is rather rubbish. No I mean really rubbish. Once there was a time I could skip about like a butterfly and nothing hurt or ached. Once there was a time I could glance at the mirror before leaving the house, run my fingers through my hair… Read More
A tent, we got a tent. The one night test run was such a success that we went out a bought a new tent. One that I have more hope of changing my jeans in without getting into a tangle. One that has a sleepy bit, well it actually has two sleepy bits and a… Read More
Holidays. Those things other people have. They put up lovey statuses on Facebook and show off gorgeous views on Instagram. My last proper holiday was my honeymoon. We have been divorced over 14 years. This weekend gone we made tentative steps towards changing this. We went camping. Just for one night to see if I… Read More
So managed to remember to take my camera with me to few places. Still learning everything but won’t learn anything unless I actually take the camera.