Category Archives: holiday
Discombobulation
I’m feeling a bit discombobulated. It doesn’t feel Christmassy right down to the weather (- I saw a butterfly and two primroses in the garden today) yet tomorrow is my last working day of the year. I keep starting to tell people I am … Continue reading
This is the way we do holidays
I am on holiday with my family in Ithaca – a teeny Greek island. It’s beautiful. Despite weather forecasts predicting thunder storms, the weather is beautiful too. For some, this would mean a holiday involving mostly this: This: And this: … Continue reading
The cherry on top
I rather like Cherry Bakewells. I was wondering the other day in what way they are ‘hand finished’ as the box claimed. I came to the conclusion it was the cherry. Someone somewhere must have a job title of ‘cherry … Continue reading
A slightly more accurate portrayal of my holiday
So yesterday I told you about my holiday. Lots of people were kind enough to read my ramblings and quite a few were very lovely and chose to follow my blog as a result. I had some comments on Facebook too…and then … Continue reading
One final attempt…
If you’ve been hanging around with me here for a year or so you might remember my holiday last year to an island in the Philippines. The holiday of a lifetime. The one where I was going to lie in the … Continue reading
A grown up Pog?
Last week a colleague told me that reaching your 40s means you no longer have an excuse not to be a grown up, that everything starts to become more settled and sensible. I can’t think of anything worse, so even though … Continue reading
Bendy to (almost) broken
On Sunday afternoon, after 11 hours of yoga over the previous 48, I was feeling very stretched, bendy and relaxed. Today (with an additional fitball class last night), I can barely move. And I have another 1.5 hours of yoga this … Continue reading
Droopy ears?
In our toilets at work, we have really good mirrors. I don’t mean those ones that make you look like a 6 foot tall supermodel (that would take a hell of a lot more than a mirror anyway). I mean … Continue reading