Jess Phillips on the Off Menu Podcast.
The view from the roof.
Teasing Dan about his grotto.
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We made it! Day four. All the way to Ushguli in the hot hot heat. More butterflies, more wildflowers, more damn inclines!The window opening in the taxi on the way back.Climbing to the top of the old tower and sitting on the rickety wooden roof, looking out over Mestia.
The view from the roof
The tips of the tree turning orange
James’s wedding photos
A slow morning. Eggs on toast cooked by Stuart and then coming home and starting work late.
A warm room.
Being on the roof at work.
The sun, the birds, meditation. General happiness. I feel like the happiness could just burst out of my chest today.
You Can Call Me Al on the tube. Remembering Al’s wedding.
Conference giggles. The adorable old lady, stroke poo, texting Jen. And Joff. And Danny.
Completely unexpected views of white cliffs on the train.
Flatmates. Cocktails. Almost Bao. Clearing rooms.
Call me on that late night daal.
Surprise View.
The huge Go Outdoors.
Alec on the train.
The view from the top of the tower.
The singing scouts in the square
Seeing the other aeroplane whizz past out the window.
The beautiful cold and misty morning walk over Waterloo bridge. And sharing that moment with a stranger.
The way the light came through the windows at work.
Playing with the litter pickers.
Putting up Christmas decorations at work. Feels strange doing it in summer though.
The view, or lack of, out the window and across Wellington. The low cloud meant I couldn’t see further than the house in front. We could have been on the edge of a cliff.
A mini mince pie to start the day with.
Discovered a new view from the next level up in our block of flats. Hello the Shard and the Gherkin. You look nice from here.
Freshly washed hair
Starting work earlier so I got to leave an hour earlier. Which just ended up feeling like I left work an hour early. Which always feels good.
My sugar packet
Going for a drink with my boyfriend
Deciding to stop on Hungerford Bridge and take a minute to look at my favourite view in London, St Paul’s cathedral lit up at night.
Three little things 