Archives for posts with tag: holiday

Walks in forests and by wheat fields to a big barn.

A bigger dip in the water today.

Four weddings and a funeral.

Walking in the forest and through the grass.

Getting my calves wet and cool on the river by the ruins.

The beautiful houses in Minster Lovell.

Being on holiday, and away from the flat.

The tiny deer venturing out into the field as we had dinner.

Sky. Lots of sky.

Coffee ice cream in the sun listening to a random jazz band playing the jungle book song.

Delicious salady lunch.

Lying in the park at home as the sun got lower but was still really warm. Plus some cool clouds.

Brunch in a cute cafe with delicious coffee.

Dipping our fingers in the sea.

The special seaside doughnuts in the paper bag with all the sugar.

Ben and Han’s beautiful sunny bathroom. I wanted to shower in there forever.

Going on Twister on the pier in Brighton.

The incredibly aubergine thing from the Japanese restaurant that we were so lucky to get a seat at.

Going to see nan.

Seeing my family again.

Playing with Freddie and he giggles and smiles and trusts me.

Bum bum bum bum bum bum TUMMY!

Getting the lino prints from Jo through the post.

MILFs on holiday chat.

Switching off my laptop for a few days.

Picking our favourite dogs in the park.

Cooking dinner together.

Booking a weekend away in Brighton in a beautiful looking flat.

Handstands on the beach.

Basil the beagle.

A card about farting and little willies.

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.

The misty morning. It wasn’t even cold. Just beautiful.

The quiet walk around the lake. With mossy photo shoots.

Han farting.

More moss. So much of it and it’s so beautiful.

The stone path along the river. With more moss.

Dipping my hands in the cold river.

The moss and the waterfalls.

The stone bridge.

Lunch by the lake.

Drag Race final. I love watching Graham seat dance and clap. He makes my heart smile. Plus I love this suit.

Booked the cottage in Wales for January.

The donkey guys that own thebrexitparty.com. GENIUS.

Being in a good mood at work! Goodbye Car Free Day, hello not being stressed!

Reliving Japan, one year ago today. The great coffees and the incredible savoury pancake thing.

Rich roast peanut butter.

Granny. Little willies.

Watching Fred enjoy my present.

My holiday anniversary present from Han.

Walking round the Old Town, taking photos of the beautiful, crumbling buildings.

A sexy moment in MoMa

Carrefour. I love a foreign supermarket.

Home home home.

Wandering around Old Town in the not so hot heat.

The scrub and bubble massage at the sulphur baths.

Face masks and funny animal videos instead of going out

The weather being lovely so we could fly back to Tbilisi in the teeny tiny plane and see all the amazing views on the way.

Our lovely new apartment. And doing some yoga in it.

Exploring the Old Town – cable cars, Mother of Georgia, the 4th century fortress, fruity iced tea and steep cobbled roads.

Day three. Still so beautiful. The glacier, the meadows, the bright blue sky. The thousands upon thousands of butterflies.

Crossing the river by horse.

Nice guesthouse buddies! The Scottish couple and the Irish and Chinese couple.

Day two of the hike. So damn beautiful! Wildflower meadows, butterflies and incredible views. Plus lovely weather.

Doing Oliver jumps and Sound of Music frollicking in the meadows.

Exploring the tiny old village of Adishi. Towers, run down buildings and cows.

The walk from Mestia to Zhabeshi.

The meadows, the clouds, the views, the pigs, the quick river crossing in a car, the jumping nipples. All of it.The cute guesthouse with mad shower. It has buttons for lights and even a telephone.

Finishing an expert sudoku. With minimal accidental cheating.

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.

Another pool day

Cheering the man who stuffed all our bags into one locker

The night train. First class. Well, technically.

The tiny kittens

Doi, the beautiful dog at our guest house in Sighnaghi

The view

The lovely man who we booked our day trip with, and his mum. Both of whom fed us wine, bread and cheese. Not long after we’d just eaten a massive khachapuri. #sofull

Exploring the old town. Blue tiled houses, dusty old cracked building and so many balconies.

A long delicious lunch in the hidden courtyard.

Getting a Georgian Uber back from the cool bar. He spent most of it reversing and it only cost 68p each.

Sunbathing and swimming in the sun. Floating in my back in the warm water.

Wandering the steep cobbled streets towards the funicular railway.

The cheese egg bread thing. So good. And the huge storm that happened half way through. And then the double rainbow that happened afterwards.

Our ridiculously lovely apartment in Tbilisi. With indoor hammock swing.

Hipster brunch

Learning Georgian – Arseybobs.

Incredibly first dinner. All the cheese, mushrooms dumplings and walnut sauce.

Making him come.

Lying on my bed with the dappled sun on the pillows, sort of napping whilst waiting to leave for the airport.

Weeeee we’re off to Georgia!