Archives for posts with tag: cheese

A late morning nap.

Moldova’s Eurovision song.

Cheesy potato croquettes.

The ducks on the veranda at work.

A trip to the plant nursery with Caroline.

The cheese and potato pie at Jen and Fiona’s.

Unbelievably delicious food at the taco place (although not the tacos).

Spontaneous cocktails at the new bar by the station.

Booked the beautiful villa in Sicily.

Gill Cowgill 🤦

Weird bread figurines.

Walking through Milan, along the canal, feeling warm and happy to be another country.

Delicious food. Especially the panzerotto.

Corinne’s cute courtyard

Working with Gary and Chris digging up the saplings.

Seeing a lesser spotted woodpecker! I’ve not seen one before.

A really cheesy lunch!

A beautiful sunny day for volunteer day. And it was warm!

Chatting to Alison about being childfree.

Mozzarella, tomato and basil salad at Jen’s.

Bought sexy new things for myself.

Listened to strong woman music as I bought groceries.

Made a vegan cheesy pasta sauce.

Chatting to Caroline and Chris after lunch.

Eating Port Salut as a fuck you.

Singing and dancing as I cooked dinner

Being at work on my own and just getting to get on with it.

Adam coming to visit me and chatting for a couple of hours.

Cheesy mashed squash.

Spending the day with Jo in West London, talking in the garden.

The way the tube seats inflate when it goes into a tunnel.

Halloumi

Banana pancakes breakfast.

Cheese and beans jacket potato.

Photos of Noah’s huge shit explosion.

The backs of my eyes are fine. Thank god. That would have been awkward.

Breaded brie for lunch.

An actual hot day. It felt like summer.

Port Salut. Which I ate over half of.

Teeny tiny envelopes. That smell nice.

Silky soft new bamboo sheets. Can’t wait to put them on tomorrow.

It’s my birthday!

Two orgasms.

Laughing with Jo in the park.

Banana pancakes for breakfast.

Body printing.

Task Master.

ALL THE CHEESE.

Translated card from Fred.

Same card from my brother and Tash.

Sean bought me flowers.

Went to Waitrose. It’s nice to go food shopping somewhere else. Also to buy lots of cheese.

Bought a MASSIVE carrot.

My body wants cheese.

The ladybird that landed on my trousers.

Having a big salad lunch at the café with the hot waiter.

Sewing sewing sewing.

Sewing Bee.

Bread and cheese.

The cute doctor.

Port Salut (I’m sure it helps with ovarian cysts right?)

The Fems chat.

Stopping for a spur of the moment jacket potato with loads of cheese. I needed it.

Mince pies. First of the season. Also not vegan but I have the flu and I think it’s acceptable.

My lovely pharmacist. Who is nice to me even though I consistently forget to reorder my pills in time and rush in demanding them that day. Again. So of course he remembers me.

The tiny kittens

Doi, the beautiful dog at our guest house in Sighnaghi

The view

The lovely man who we booked our day trip with, and his mum. Both of whom fed us wine, bread and cheese. Not long after we’d just eaten a massive khachapuri. #sofull

Sunbathing and swimming in the sun. Floating in my back in the warm water.

Wandering the steep cobbled streets towards the funicular railway.

The cheese egg bread thing. So good. And the huge storm that happened half way through. And then the double rainbow that happened afterwards.

Lovely leaves.

First haircut without the mole. So much less stressful.

Jonny’s home! And he likes his spicy cheese.

Going for a walk up the hill and seeing the baby goats, the old shepherd and run down buildings.
Yoga with Adriane outside with everyone.
Lucca. Pretty. And with an ominous yellow sky above the church.
Naked bath with the Fems. Including candles, face masks, cheese and crisps.

The pink blossom under the streetlight outside the library.

Finishing my book in the library.

Walking walking walking walking.

Meeting the Mothership and getting regular vulva workshops and an exhibition!

Cheese. I ate cheese and it was delicious.

Picking the right seat, facing towards the fun team. Meaning I got to join in conversations with Matt and Keith and get a toffee crisp out of the deal.

Cheese and onion pasty. First day of my period calls for hot cheese and carbs.

Night of lolz with Jonny. Pizza, mice, TV.

Morning sex.

The whole team chatted about stupid shit like coffee and cheese. Felt like a bit of bonding.

He met my friends and it was fine!


The quiet pub, where the barman recognises me. I think.

Accidental Rowan’s for New Year’s Eve. Complete with a Mario Kart, basketball, dancing, air hockey and pool.

Going for cheesy food and then deciding to go back into another pub for a gin. And a chat with a Spanish man that couldn’t speak English. 


A date where I didn’t get drunk. And still had a nice time.

A great big folded over cheesy pizza.

A big feminist chat with Naomi. Sharing things I’ve not talked about before and finding someone that feels the same. 


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.

Discovering Rudolf is female.
Work quiz. Lots of lols and snacks plus we won.

Cheesey carby dinner to beat off the hangover. (Oh god, so hungover)