Archives for posts with tag: falling over


Seeing a waterfall called Douglas Falls and remembering when our mate slipped over, face first, as we walked to the park. Twice.
Seeing a huge glacier. It was amazing, so big and a bit scary.
Opening the back window of our campervan only to see it fall out. The four of us just stared at each other and laughed and laughed and laughed.


Being told how much fun I was last night. Which is always nice to hear.

The sun. Bright and warm and very welcomed as winter starts to fade away (hopefully)

You’ve Been Framed. Always.


A postcard from my nan.

Tripping over my foot whilst walking past a busy bus stop and then going ‘OOOoop!’ Funny and embarrassing.

Gay marriage passes the House of Commons, 400 to 175.