Archives for posts with tag: clouds

The beautiful sky on the walk to work this morning.

New Muji stationery. Whoops. Couldn’t help myself.

Pressing the curtains seams in the living room and hanging out with housemates.


Being all together as a family, having lunch in the garden for the last time.

Watching Ben laugh so hard retelling the new Dad’s Army film that he cried.

Coming back to Lauren. And my garden smells. Someone who can commiserate with me and a nice place to sit before the week starts again. 

The sky this evening. It looked like it didn’t belong in London.

My massage. Sorting out my shoulder and being clicked every which way.

Leaving work early. Even though I started late. I wanted to be in the sun and sit in my garden and read my book. So I did. 

Cutting the grass.

Decaf iced coffee in the sun at Blighty, reading my book.

Beautiful clouds.

This funny tweet.

Walking around London with Jo. Plus a new Laos restaurant (with incredible rice) and a gallery.

The blue of the sky as I walked home, with the clouds super illuminated. There must have been a full moon.

The clouds, the light, the view. I’ll never tire of looking out that window.

Then the eerie orange light than made us feel like we were in some strange apocalypse film. The pollution apocalypse.

Delicious Korean food and I did it without eating meat.

Beautiful morning sky

Recycling facts. I 💚recycling

News that Corinne walked into a glass door and perfectly imprinted her face onto it.


Nuts in your mouth.
Sunny Stratford-Upon-Avon.
The beautiful clouds as we drove back to London.


The beautiful cloud formations on the plane.
Discovering the British passport has a UNICORN on it.
SNOW! Chamonix. FRANCE! Drinking hot wine outside with the stunning mountains in the background. The horse wearing a hat! The drummers. Touching a ski. Finding the crisps.
The ice hockey match. The shouting in French, the men, the crêpe, the fondue, the winning.

That’s loads more than three but it’s been such a fun day.


The beautiful soft clouds
Flat card games
Going for a drink


The clouds wrapping over the mountains by Lake Tekapo.
Pear pancakes for breakfast.
Garage mechanic banter. “And this….is completely empty.” Oh.


The clouds. Driving through them and watching them drift up and down the mountains.
Being back in Wanaka.
Warming up in the hot tub.


The clouds. And the sunset.
The aquarium. The turtles were so cute and the sharks were cool. The rays were funny and the guides were so informative.
My period started. Just like that. No migraine. No days and days of waiting and waking up in the morning expecting it start halfway to the toilet.


Watching the clouds change shape in the fast winds.
Squeezing his blackheads. Yeah it’s gross whatever, I love it.
Laughing at James stories


A customer asking for a bis-quit. Had to try so hard not to laugh.
The beautiful clouds this morning. Pastel coloured and soft and made me think of my dad.
An email chain with my besties about boobs, including the line ‘chest chest chest chest bean bag boob’.


The sky.
The Trip to Italy.
My almost nephew knowing my name and recognising me on Skype.


The clouds rolling across the top of the hill and fading the trees.
Discovering the lemon, honey and ginger drink at work.
Homemade pizza


The sunset
The adorable puppy that came into work.
Funny messages from my friends back home with stupid links that made me smile.


The incredible views as we drove up the country. The early morning mist, the peak rising up out of a sea of clouds and the bumpy hills leading back to the sharp mountain ridges. Beautiful.
Seeing a women cut a sandwich in half with an electric meat carver
Ordering everything on the tapas menu bar two things and then ordering more. And then mains. So. Full.


Matching soles on our new walking shoes. Solemates.
Going for walk along the town green belt together, talking, laughing and planning and seeing new views of the city that we haven’t seen before.
The clouds have been spectacular today, always changing and always beautiful.