I ate my tomatoes this morning.
Cute funny dog on the train.
Parks and Rec on the sofa with bourbons
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Watching volleyball in the park with a seagull.
Chats with Sarah on the train home.
Basil in my salad.
Climbing the tower in the park.
Chasing the seagulls.
Amazing sourdough.
An hour at Paddington with Sarah.
The amazing dogs in the pub in Bristol.
The sad man on the cigarette packet with the soft penis.
Eating dal in the sun
Eating the most delicious cinnamon slice with one of Han’s friends
Delicious salmon teriyaki and chocolate ice cream. I wasn’t hungry in the slightest but that was so yummy.
Gindependance day party!
Minimalist beer.
Being told I’m radiant. By two super lovely and super hot women.
SnapChat on the coach with Peach.
Shit tits.
Dinner and drinks in Bristol wit
Amazing ice patterns in beautiful, frosty Bristol.
Getting home to my room and my space. A bit of organising, a bit of throwing away, a bit of rearranging.
Clean white sheets and a white lampshade.
The smell of wood smoke.
The ridiculously incredible paneer thali.
Doing some yoga when I got home.
A ride in the rickety van to Bristol.
A walk over Clifton Suspension Bridge, through Deer Park followed by delicious Turkish food at SouKitchen.
Got my period!
Planet Earth II. The lizards on iguanas made me chuckle.
A quick trip to Bristol.
Mark and Kate’s ridiculously beautiful bathroom
Jo’s reaction to the hipster book.
Getting the train, not the coach.
The breakfast of breakfasts. Everything you could want. Sweetcorn hashcakes. Halloumi. Avocado. Eggs. So delicious.
The shower this morning. It felt well needed. And pepperminty.
Being in the countryside and seeing some art.
Ciaran. In Bristol.
A happy walk to work
Hannah’s laugh.
Walking in the fresh air through Bristol after a long bus journey.
This. I wish it was for sale.
The first person over the Clifton Suspension Bridge was a woman who ‘picked up her skirts’ and raced off, beating a man across by a few yards.
Being outside and walking through bright green, breathing fresh air and seeing fallen blossom.
No laughing.
Waking around Bristol in the sun.
Playing pool.
Three little things 