My family. We’re a funny bunch. There are only 8 of us, however, we’re never short of laughs. We all ascend and cause mayhem at my Grandma & Granda’s house in the Lake District on some birthdays. Easter and Christmas. My Granda brings the sofa from the conservatory through into the living room and we […]
WARNING THIS POST CONTAINS EXTREME SMIFFYS SELF MOCKERY. As I was getting ready for my spa day at Mineral House on Thursday. The doorbell went and my little Jack Russell started yapping as if he were a Rottweiler. He flew down the stairs and just as I was opening the front door he burst through
One of my favourite mantras of all time is “Fill your life with experiences, not things. Have stories to tell, not stuff to show” My mum’s best friend, my Godmother for my mum’s birthday treated her (and I and my Godmother’s 12-year-old daughter) to a trip to Falkirk, Scotland to see the Kelpies. A stay
I make no secret of it, my dog is my absolute life. He’s there with kisses when I’m down and snuggles in when I’m hungover. No matter if I’ve been away 5 minutes or 5 days that tail of his is frantically wagging and he’s quick on his back for his tummy tickled. He loves
