The dog on the tube and in the pub.
Cousin’s together. And feeling like I can actually get a word in and be funny.
Being out in the countryside. And crossing the airfield.
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The bed sheets are so soft at mum and dad’s.
Bumping into Tony and Jane at Sainsbury’s.
Thinking and hoping for this flat.
A mossy green walk in the forest.
Group napping in the afternoon.
Made in Dagenham.
A herd of deer.
Woodlands and a stream. Obviously I put my hands in it.
The bizarrely huge landscape of corn fields. It felt almost Mongolian.
Being out in the countryside going for a walk in the sun.
Wild swimming! I actually managed it and enjoyed it even though I couldn’t see through the water at all.
Delicious delicious Japanese food, including an ice cream sando.
Rivers, streams, lakes, bridges and blossom on two walks.
The Butts Farm.
The slow, old, fat dog.
Being at Knepp with Jen and Fiona.
Watching the sun set behind the tents with the fire on.
Fire cooked sweetcorn.
Seeing the family.
Being outside next to the caravan, sitting in the sun.
Fred’s face when we sang happy birthday to him
Walks in forests and by wheat fields to a big barn.
A bigger dip in the water today.
Four weddings and a funeral.
The mist clearing as we drove, revealing the mountains in beautiful sunshine.
Then the mist clearing as we walked, turning the weather into warm, blue and not at all like January.
The cute old bridge and the stone path leading away from it.
The strange rainbow cloud.
Misty morning walk with the sun shining.
Fred popping bubbles.
Wearing Dad’s jumper.
A long walk in the woods with Jim. Yellow leaves, grey sheep and green fields.
A home cooked Sunday lunch with loads of gravy.
No headphones, no traffic. Just quiet.
Piglets and cows along the road on the way up to Mestia
Our beautiful guesthouse
Views of the mountains when the sun came out and the clouds cleared briefly. I’m quite excited about tomorrow.
Being by the sea, in a cute cabin. With a secret garden. And it’s own yoga platform.
The pub quiz. Best pub quiz I’ve ever done. Oily Muirs.
Seeing a shooting star as we walked home from the pub.
I felt so happy this evening. Really calm and peaceful, by the sea, walking in the dark.
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.
Walking in the woodsLols with some of the eggsFleabag. When she drops the award. When she stands up in the Quaker meeting.
Watching the steam curl up the tiles in the beautiful shower
Going beyond the garden to the misty views and the chickens
Mossy stones and little rivers and green leaves and reflections on the water. Ducks, woodpeckers and dogs.
Sitting in the sun and feeling the warmth.
Stroking the dog on the tube on the way home
A long sunny walk in the countryside
Sitting on a bench in the sun in the middle of a little village to eat lunch
Fire, olives, Indian takeaway
The adorable cottage we’re staying in
Looking up and seeing the stars
Just getting away. Away away away.
Time to myself.
A walk as the sun was setting and the light was beautiful.
Mamma Mia: Here We Go Again. Still makes me laugh
A day on the boat with my parents. So so lovely to be cruising along on the countryside.
Stuart chatting more to them both. It was so much better this time.
Feeling mega close to Stuart, for a second day in a row.
Photos of me and mum wearing my vulva t-shirts.
A beautiful, sunny walk with them.
Telling them all about Body of Women. A big moment and it went well. And then mum gave me a big hug again before bed and told me how proud of me she is and she was sorry for being rubbish when it all happened. It feels good to have told them.
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.
A beautiful long walk around the Cotswolds. The colours of autumn are everywhere.
Eating an apple, left in a basket outside a cottage.
A cream tea after the walk.
Our beautiful cottage for the weekend. A weekend away from my house, in the countryside and with nothing much to do except read, relax and eat.
A little walk along the water as the sun set, followed by a little explore in the an old small church.
A delicious pie and mash, in my tracky bottoms and big socks, on the sofa. Let the relaxing weekend begin.
The most perfect day on the canal on their new boat.
All the wildlife. The kingfisher, the dragonflies, the greedy swans.
Dipping my toes in the water, sitting in the sun at the front of the boat.
Misty fields early in the morning on the way to the airport. Which took me to…
Malaga! I spent the rest of the day wandering around the old town, listening to opera singers in the street, siesta-ing in my cutesie hostel, eating tapas and looking at Picasso’s.
The nice waiters at the vegetarian restaurant. It feels way less hassley here than I expected.
Watching the green and yellow fields whizz by on the train back to London.
Finally went into the gym. It wasn’t as scary as I thought it would be. Probably because Friday night is not when the biggest gym kids go there…
Taking time afterwards to just sit in the changing room, cooling down and answering messages slowly. No rushing for me today.
Driving through the countryside, down beautiful old lanes in the sunshine, singing as loud as I want.
Cuddles and secrets with my gorgeous little cousin.
Grapes and clotted cream. A dream mix.
Three little things 