Got a Netflix log in. Used it to watch The True Cost. Which actually isn’t a film that makes you smile. But it’s made me determined to go back to my old, greener, better ways. And that’s a good feeling.
I feel organised. I packed for Christmas. And I wrote a packing list for Jonny for Vietnam. Even though I don’t want him to go.
I read back over my list of new things I’ve done this year and remembered all the cool, interesting things I’ve been up to. I skied!
Chatting skiing and cheese with Andrew.
Swimming after work. I was really looking forward to it.
Hannah’s poo stories.
I skied! I’ve never skied before and it was so much fun!
The well earned and totally delicious hot chocolate with biscuits on afterwards.
….then the raclette for dinner. CHEEEEEEESE!
The beautiful cloud formations on the plane.
Discovering the British passport has a UNICORN on it.
SNOW! Chamonix. FRANCE! Drinking hot wine outside with the stunning mountains in the background. The horse wearing a hat! The drummers. Touching a ski. Finding the crisps.
The ice hockey match. The shouting in French, the men, the crêpe, the fondue, the winning.
That’s loads more than three but it’s been such a fun day.
Frosty walk through the park to work.
All the food at Dishoom. Especially those mini milk dessert things.
Salopettes! I’m gonna go skiing!
Three little things 