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Amazing ice patterns in beautiful, frosty Bristol. 

Getting home to my room and my space. A bit of organising, a bit of throwing away, a bit of rearranging. 

Clean white sheets and a white lampshade. 

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Frosty walk through the park to work.
All the food at Dishoom. Especially those mini milk dessert things.
Salopettes! I’m gonna go skiing!

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A frosty 11 mile walk in the Surrey countryside.
Pork and cheese map mishaps.
Mona’s dribbling, ice smashing friend.

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Seeing the frost on the rooftops and it suddenly really feeling like Christmas.

An owl pun I came up with for work. I kept coming back to it and laughing more. ‘Owls made from toilet rolls. You’d be a twit not twoo.’

Getting another big thing ticked off the list for our first pop up on Sunday. Another thing not to have to stress about.