The cute doctor.
Port Salut (I’m sure it helps with ovarian cysts right?)
The Fems chat.
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Jonny cut my hair.
My cousin came round and I hugged her.
Psych with the Fems plus one
Pretentious hipster brunch. That was actually super delicious.
Walking along the canals, just the three fems.
Four cakes, four besties, total fems chat.
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 misty walk through the beautiful New Forest. Just being back there makes me feel calm and grounded.
A three hour lunch at The Pig. So delicious. So beautiful. So fun. All the food and all the giggles with the Fems.
Wild ponies in the misty moors.
Double hot tub with prosecco. Second time around was naked hot tub.
The pub with some home friends.
Walking home through the misty, pitch black back roads.
A hot chocolate before bed.
Oh, what a lovely lovely day.
Fems bracelets.
The yellow sunlight from the sunset shining into the flat.
The curls on the drawing of me.
Tourists on the bus, taking selfies. I’m not quite sure why…
Making everyone laugh with a tiny bit of chewed up apple and a cute kid.
An evening in with Hannah.
Three little things 