hamble white dms

Today was a beach day. We went to Hamble, and I took my camera. I’m going to go back at twilight one day and take photographs of the refinery at Fawley, across the water, all lit up. I wore my beautiful new boots.  Elliot enjoyed picking up enormous rocks and bits of concrete and lobbing… 

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ukulele love


Here is something not a lot of people know about little me.  I like to play the ukulele. And by like, I mean, I bloody love it. And by like, I mean, out of all the stringed instruments out there in all the world, I think I have found the one I like the best…. 

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October Playlist

October’s Playlist

I’ve rediscovered Spotify after a bit of a hiatus. Don’t really know what made me stop using it and I suppose that’s by the by in the grand scheme of things. At the beginning of the month I make a new playlist and add to it as and when I hear something that I particularly… 

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Having SAD is terrible

I like the bitter coldness of winter. I like bundling up in my warm coat. Scarves are my favourite accessory, so that works for me, too. Thick leggings and boots. Warm jumpers. Red noses and rosy cheeks.  But what I don’t like so much is how my stupid fucking mental health takes a nosedive when… 

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Mega LOLs

Clothes Swap

Last night I went to a clothes swap.  This is an annual event where I live, and the concept is simple;  Bring clothes, shoes and accessories you don’t wear anymore.  Also bring a bottle of wine (or whatever tickles your fancy) for the table.  Sit with your mates.  Have a slap up meal.  Drink and… 

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Namaste, bitches (Hot Yoga)

I’ve just done hot yoga and I’ve never known sweat like it.  Holy Mary.   If sweat is fat, crying, well mine wasn’t just having a little weep, it was bawling big, ugly tears all over the place. Literally.  I was in downward dog and the sweat was dripping off the end of my nose,… 

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salt mill microphone

Salt Mill Microphone

I’m at home a lot.  Most of the time, in fact.  Often alone, which I sometimes like and sometimes don’t. When I am at home I like to put music on, turn it up loud(ish), and then I like to sing my little heart out.  It’s cathartic, you see.  It soothes my soul.  The me… 

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