My body wants cheese.
The ladybird that landed on my trousers.
Having a big salad lunch at the café with the hot waiter.
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The thunder and the sudden heavy rain after such a hot day.
Feet compliments.
The tiny yellow ladybird.
The ladybird that hitched a ride on my skirt
Walking through the park
Making my own hummus
Jo’s reaction to the hipster book.
Getting the train, not the coach.
The breakfast of breakfasts. Everything you could want. Sweetcorn hashcakes. Halloumi. Avocado. Eggs. So delicious.
Three little things 