Ice cream and sunkissed skin

As Easter approached England, the weather decided to rise sky high (for this part of the world at least). We woke up on good Friday to 22 Celsius and quickly opened all the windows in the house, making plans to leave as soon as possible while we rushed to put our clothes on. One thing […]

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Smells like spring!

There’s not a week that goes by that I don’t think about writing and yet here we are. I don’t think life will ever stop being a constant juggle of work, bills, planning trips to see family and deciding what to do next. I struggle focusing on anything else other than that and end up […]

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A (colder) winter is coming!

I haven’t been a good blogger in the last couple of weeks but this time I do have good reasons for that.  First is the fact that I haven’t been around my camera lately – I have taken for granted how dark it gets at 4pm when it’s Winter and still have to learn how […]

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A walk at the park + daily ramblings

I write this on a cold Saturday, the sun as a gentleman that he is has let the clouds go first and make the day extremely grey.  Last weekend we went to see The Crimes of Grindewald with a friend at VUE in Oxford. Even though I now live in Wiltshire I’m just a drive […]

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Avebury Sunday!

I’ve put my brand new yellow jacket on, got our gloves/scarves out of the “winter storage box” and braved the cold to go to the Neolitic Hange in Avebury, Southwest England. I can’t complain much as the sun was out pretty much the whole day so it would help to unfreeze my nose everytime I […]

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The moving process

We’ve moved – YAY! Or is it? I love to visit other people’s houses. I feel like you can truly see how a person is for the way their house is planned – or not planned at all. Little trinkets, pictures on the walls and the colour of the duvet covers – I appreciate every single corner. Moving […]

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A cuppa

  Tea. Something that I’m still learning to appreciate. Milk. I’m quite surprised that I’m wiling to add it to the warm-herby-dark solution that is infused in the British culture. They call it cuppa…I mean, most of them do. My Line Manager does and tends to offer me one right before our meetings. Her Line Manager […]

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