Archives for posts with tag: sun

Coming home to London at the golden hour.

Seeing all our loo rolls, stacked around the house.

Having a shower in mum and dad’s lovely shower.

Birds singing during my morning meditation.

Walking through the park in the sun, my feet bouncing on the compacted mud, looking at the autumn leaves.

A hot chocolate with Adam. Which accidentally made me too chatty.

Sending snorting pig videos to James.

Taking a walk through the park in the afternoon to clear my head. And standing in the warmth of the sun.

The last 5 minutes of work, chatting and laughing and remembering why is nice to talk and laugh.

The Women’s Forum. Being part of another feminist, female space. And getting BGP into the office. Hopefully.

Seeing the wooden planter steaming gently in the sun, as the water evaporated off.

The Sound Bath with Sophie. Really relaxing and dreamy.

Linking arms and walking along laughing.

Naked male feet, enjoying the sun at lunch time. Not something I’d usually enjoy but it made me happy to see toes enjoying the warmth towards the end of September.

Feeling calm about Sunday. Walking around in the sun, putting up posters slowly and not feeling stressed.

An evening on the sofa with a book, apple and peanut butter and a teapot of green tea.

Lunch was late but it was perfect in the park. Amazing blue sky and still warm.

He got my care package. I’m really glad I sent it. No matter what else.

An evening to myself. I left work at half 4. I made a good Instagram post for the Period Parties. I did yoga with Adriane. I baked. I watched Bake Off.

Five hash browns.

Sunbathing again.

Pizza Papagone with Jonny

Vegan Too Good To Go dinner.

Blue skies and hot weather again.

Lols in the wedding chat.

Squirrels. Lots of happy leaping squirrels.

My colleagues. I’m not sure what was said now but someone made me laugh and I needed it so badly.

Lying in the park, clicking my back and feeling that sunny heat again.

Neal’s Yard in the sun.

Finally seeing Matilda.

Walking to Covent Garden

My green tea matched my trousers.Feeling really quiet and calm at lunch. It felt like there was no wind, no noise, just peace. And my book and the sun.Strawberries, peanut butter and yoghurt.

Hot sun, autumn breeze, blue sky.

Holly smashing the vase in the sink.

Sugary, dunked Oreo’s.

This part of the canal always seems so sunny and beautiful.

Picking up The Vagina Bible. Not even read the first paragraph and a woman tells me how excited she is to read it, especially after the advertising has been banned.

Good Eggs lols about double enders.

Got my first Too Good To Go. Hello delicious rye bread.

Loling with Alec about porn and his directors name.

Getting up early to meet Matt and doing yoga in the sun before breakfast.

Melon.

The secret garden.

This Way Up.

Hot sun at lunchtime again.

Vegan Magnum. Finally.

Celebrating being single on Women’s Hour

Watching the fountains in the sun before 9am.

Kathy Burke. Again.

Quiet, dark yoga, making my sides stretch in a really lovely way.

Finding two £10 notes on the walk to work.

Sitting in the sun for lunch, by the canal.

Deciding to walk home along the canal too. Just for a bit.

Swimming. In a fairly quiet pool.

The woman who lent me 20p for the locker and wouldn’t accept my 50p. And was really surprised when, after the swim, I gave her the 20p I’d found in the bottom of my bag.

Walking back through Clissold Park, with the sun breaking free every now and then, lighting up the clouds and making the trees glow. Meditating in the field, listening to the Soweto Gospel Choir.

Lunchtime reading in the park.

Finishing my embroidery.

Dogs with beards.

Sunbathing in the park next to my favourite tree.

Laughing at Blown Away.

Looking at my tanned body. I like my summer legs.

Going for lunch in the park and thinking that it doesn’t matter what time I go back to the office.The park with Soph after work. Turns out I didn’t need her to cheer me up as much I thought I would.High fiving the dog.

A walk through Hampstead Heath with cute dogs and sunshine and a view of London.

Camden Arts Center. One if my favourite galleries in London. So calm and beautiful and never ever busy.

A nice message from Andrew.

The man on the bus who told me we were in Finsbury Park because he’d overheard me asking when I got on. So sweet I wanted to cry.

Ruby’s pleasure talk. Meeting a woman who had seen me at WOW, in both capacities. And a woman who had drawn me naked. And realising I don’t need to be like Ruby, I can be by myself.

Walking along the canal in the sun after work. Sitting on a bench, watching a cat watch me from inside a canal boat.

Discovering new storage areas in the basement. And the creepy Scottish puppets dolls down there…

Lizzo.

Very hot park at lunch.

Cycling home on a Jump.

Flurries of emails at the end of the day. The exciting bit of a project when everything feels possible!

Going to lie in the park after work, reading in the sun.

An evening of watching Jonny play Assassin’s Creed and messing about on Instagram, singing stupid things to each other.

Dog jam.

Still knowing all the words to Lil Kim.

Leaving at half 4, walking through the park in the sunshine.

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.

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!

The light on my pillow. It’s nice to see the sun again after these terrible dreary wet date.

Discovering Lemonade is on Spotify. Yeah, I know I’m about three years behind on the news.

Wearing my new white t-shirt from the charity shop. I don’t know what it is about it but I feel so good in it. It feels like the perfect white t-shirt.