Before you read on I'd like to establish that I am aware the following enthusiasm for soup isn't normal, but I don't care, I really like soup. To me there's nothing better than coming home from a freezing cold dog walk in the bitter wind when you can't feel your hands and feet and tucking [...]
I've learnt that there's really nothing like puddle jumping to put a smile on your face, and who needs toys when you have a basket full of conkers? Baking really requires no flavour or expertise, burnt biscuits are fine (as long as they're shaped like a big fat duck or a bunny rabbit.)
Along with some gardening posts I'd like to document our ignorant and completely amateur attempts at turning this place into a garden we can be proud of.
I just love Autumn, the wellies, the candles, the crunchy leaves, wooly hats and cold mornings. Most importantly Christmas is just round the corner and yes, I'm one of those that firmly welcome Mariah Carey and Nat King Kole into my house the day after bonfire night. I also love a list. To this day [...]
I've been thinking lately, wouldn't it be amazing if we could talk to our previous selves (Assuming we'd listen) and give ourselves a little head start to adult life? I've chosen 20 because I'd like to let my 18-year-old self enjoy her ignorance.