Free delicious bread at the end of the food bank shift. So much bread tonight. Also felt happy to be there and helping again.
Louisa accidentally saying garlic bread.
Accidentally getting a nose ring earlier than expected.
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Fancy bread for breakfast
A beautiful sunny day for a walk along the Thames and the regent’s canal.
B J Wood and Son. An unfortunate name.
Freshly baked bread and real butter stolen from someone else in the fridge.
Incontinence at the bakery.
Canceling the date and coming home to comfy trousers, podcasts and sewing.
Thinking I was about to go in the pond!
Finding lots of little creatures like water scorpions, baby newts and dragonfly eggs. Which are SQUARE.
Turkish bread from Sally. With hummus and olives and avocado.
A free little tomato plant from our neighbour.
Joined TikTok and made a fun video about the clitoris.
Fresh hot bread and chocolate spread.
Sean sent me a dumplings kit!
Breakfast and reading in the sunny nook. Naked of course.
Free bread from Victoria Park.
A beautiful oily bath in that beautiful bathtub.
Fresh sourdough and a patis de natas.
Buying good books from the local bookshop.
Bedtime yoga.
Sewing sewing sewing.
Sewing Bee.
Bread and cheese.
Planting trees in the local park. I planted oak trees and dogwood and they will be there for hundreds of years after I’m gone. I feel so wholesome and lovely.
Bread, butter, pesto.
Delicious Turkish with Rosie. Including feta ice cream.
Looking down during yoga and noticing how great my boobs look.
Yogi inner smile. And outer smile.
Joking with Fanos, the soft bread at lunch, clicking my back as I lay on the grass, the butterfly trail.
The long awaited canals meeting is over! A big smile of relief to tick that one off.
Delicious bread with olives in. I love olive bread.
A massage with Joy
This tweet
Non frozen bread. And jam.
Yoga at home
Climbing the tower in the park.
Chasing the seagulls.
Amazing sourdough.
A walk in the woods. With the sun shining and on the look out for deer.
Waitrose bread and Président butter for an in car picnic lunch before the train back to London.
Hot cross buns.
Picking up Hannah – no more solo. And someone to tell my hilarious jokes and comments to.
Our beautiful finca for the week. It’s so gorgeous!
Going for a swim and then eating bread and cheese on the sunbeds. Bliss.
Sunny London
Halloumi fries and sourdough bread. So bloody delicious.
Going for a walk at lunchtime.
Pottery was really fun tonight. Started my slab pot. It’s going to be a vagina. Obvs.
The sex bell in the speech for Geeta.
Bread, cheese, wine and chocolate. Leaving the office party snacks.
A mum roast lunch
Marmite on fresh bread
Brushing nan’s hair
Free pizza
Free bread and free yogurt
Playing Shithead with Jonny
Three little things 