Coming down the steep not-really-a-path at PW and slip sliding all the way down.
Being at the top of the slope and looking down through all the trees.
A compliment on my hat. Like an elf.
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Free hat with the big tampon and pad deliveries! Yay! #freeperiods
Having to cut off a conversation with dad because 3600 tampons were arriving on my doorstep. When I text him to apologise he said not many dad’s would hear that story from their daughter and he was proud of me for helping a good cause. He’s such a babe.
Stuart came round mine and drunk weird strawberry gin with my housemates and it was lovely. I like having him here to stay.
A massage, facial and head massage. Whilst the snow storm raged outside.
Discovering I had a massage at the same time as mum. Random.
Hearing a hat and headphones.
Getting up close with some wild Keas in Arthur’s Pass.
Buying some knitting needles and wool to knit hats. Third time lucky. Hopefully. How many more ways can I mess up a simple hat?
Having a shower in the campervan. My very first campervan shower. It was good. A bit cramped but good.
Three little things 