It is the most cliché statement in the world, but I can’t believe we’re just about to enter a new year. It has rushed by so fast that I’m only just getting the chance to take stock of everything that has gone on. Over the last few days I’ve been reflecting on the year. I thought it was going to…
I said I would, so I did. Last weekend I climbed a mountain! The third highest mountain in the UK for that matter, 1085ft and 17km of mountain to be precise! Last Friday night, Rebecca, Sarah, Kate and I drove down to Wales to a lovely stone cottage, before waking up early to meet Terri at Pen-y-pass and start the climb.…
Paris is always a good idea, especially on a dark, cold January evening after a couple of wines. After a spontaneous Blue Monday booking, Rebecca and I spent last weekend in Paris, eating all the food, soaking up the sights and walking for miles. What more could you want from a weekend? wearing – Jeans: & Other Stories; Coat and…
I’m gonna climb a mountain, and not a metaphorical one; wanna help? I said a few years ago I wanted to climb Snowdon before I turned 30, but guess what? I’m turning 30 this year, so I better get on with it! However, I really want to use this not just to tick something off my bucket list, but also…
It is almost ridiculous how much of my wardrobe is black. I tried to fight it but it is just always and forever my favourite colour. However, this winter red has been sneaking its way in among all the black and I am not mad about it. These boots have been adding a little bit of extra sass to…
