Gosh, how many times have I thought about writing this? Well here I am. Might as well just do it. I suppose there might be some people out...

Let me tell you four things about myself: I love to be organised. It benefits everything from my mental wellbeing to my friends getti...

Funny how the dawn and the dusk can look so similar. It's a bittersweet thing in life, the way the end of something and the start of ...

On Wednesday last week, it was Remembrance Day. I stopped work and walked down to the Cenotaph in the centre of our village, and watched al...

What a day. Indulge me while I give you nine things, from two perspectives... The bad There were so many battles with those two b...

Last week was kind of rubbish. I have been feeling so frozen. So stuck in the headlights of the future. I have so much that needs doing ...

This month, my eldest child started sixth form college and my youngest started primary school. And over my nearly seventeen years of mother...

I'm going to overwhelm you with beautiful photographs of our camping trip to St Davids in Pembrokeshire (SW Wales), while telling you t...

My lovely blogging friend Lizzie wrote a very interesting 'If I could...' and challenged me to do the same (thanks!). This daydrea...

I try to bake something every week. I don't always achieve it.  There are after-school snacks to take care of, the occasional pudding, ...