You know a book is good when you can’t put it down, however hard you try. “I’ll cook dinner later.” “I don’t need to shower tonight.” “Work? What’s work?” When the excuses come thick and fast as to why you can’t do anything BUT read, well, that’s a book I want to read. And I … More Book Review: The Chalk Man
My January TBR – See what I’ll be reading this month! Spoiler: Books. … More My January TBR
Explore: London on New Year’s Eve – Come and see what we got up to. … More Explore: London on New Year’s Eve
Goodbye 2018, hello 2019! My 2018 round-up plus what I’m planning for 2019. … More Goodbye 2018, hello 2019!
Last Saturday we went to a pumpkin patch! YESSSSSSSSS!!! It was literally THE coolest thing ever, with so many pumpkins scattered around, you could really spend your time weighing and measuring to find the perfect pumpkin to take home. We’ve been to a pumpkin patch before back when we lived in Canterbury. It was bigger … More Our trip to the Pumpkin Patch!
I’m twenty-five! It’s October! It’s all autumnal outside and I’m driking a cyder! Life is good. I literally cannot belive how old I am now. It feel like only yesterday I was chasing my lil’ bro roudn the house, trying to get him to help paint our treehouse. It feels like only yesterday I started … More I’m twenty-five! Here are the top five books that have shaped my life.
Every lunchtime at work, I walk through the woods to a football field and sit on a bench. Sit on a bench and I think and I eat. And for the last few weeks, I’ve been seriously thinking of scrapping this blog completely, and starting afresh. A new blog. A new space. A new online … More Why I can’t part ways with ‘Heart, Lungs, Peonies’
There’s nothing like a little lunch date. The morning might have been crap. There might have been 100 emails in your inbox from the night before, all as urgent as each other, and you spend the entire morning frantically typing trying to get a reply out to everyone. I feel your pain. That stress is … More Little Lunch Dates
I haven’t got a plan and that scares me a bit. There’s always a plan. From the train timetable to the route I walk to work. To how I spend my evenings, and what time I get up. I plan what I do, where I am, what I put in my mouth. I am a … More I Haven’t Got a Plan
As a kid, I used to look forward to my book club every week. The cookies, the cakes, the films, and of course, the books. I read so much more wildly as a kid, eager to eat-up whatever there was, whatever the libarian who ran the book club could find that had enough copies in … More Starting a Book Club
My Paper Lungs 