The love letter that Hannah left for me on my bed.
The man who knits the amazing landscape jumpers.
Booking Primavera tickets! Here’s to the first holiday booked in 2017. I hope there are many more.
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A night of knitting, pizza, mulled wine and Christmas songs. Starting with this beautiful pike of unraveled wool.
The fox sauntering down the road after work.
Feeling happy. Really genuinely happy. Like the old me happy.
Three little things 