Sewing the cute little animals on Freddie’s present.
Being ID-ed for buying scissors in Poundland.
Buying lots of craft stuff and knowing that it’s not my money.
Oinks from Han.
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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.
My new plants. Especially this little pink one.
Aaaand the bit silver one outside the kitchen window. It makes me smile whenever I go in there.
Dinner with Jana. Where I left feeling happy and not at all like I needed to compare my life to hers. Also the working truffle pigs. 😂
A walk that took in the coast, a cliff and some of the South Downs Way. Ending in a cafe with a cream tea.
Lounging in the sun with Sophie.
Spotting wild rabbits, a fox and heaps of pigs.
Three little things 