Archives for posts with tag: walk

The new plant from my neighbour.

A walk with Jo. And giving her some flowers. Also the delicious almond croissant.

Getting my very late Christmas and birthday presents from my parents. Opening presents is fun.

My booklets arrived!

I managed to photograph, make and put my vulva hearts online. And sold one immediately.

The beautiful blue skies and a brief walk along the old railway line.

And a peanut butter egg.

Two tiny squirrels chasing each other on the tree.

The sun setting at the end of the road. Almost made it look pretty.

Sarah’s daughter is okay! And is leaving hospital soon. And has her nose.

Sitting in a bench in the sun talking to Jo.

That almond croissant. So good.

Seeing the daffodils starting to come out.

Cutting out the pieces for Jana’s pregnancy dungarees. Feels nice to be sewing again.

Listening to Jo trying to retell the story of when Jonny got so high he cut himself out of his shoes. Her laughter makes me laugh so much.

Getting out the house for a walk, even though it was a bit rainy still. I’m enjoying a different season on the parkland walk.

Finished my first draft of the booklet.

Another dusky walk along the parkland walk. Even quieter because it was raining a bit.

Talking to Jo on the phone about her birth plan. And she asked me again if I could be the backup. I’d LOVE to be there!

Jana’s fabric arrived, and in such beautiful packaging!

A walk immediately after work, managing to catch the last of the daylight. And walk along the quietest parkland walk I’ve ever seen.

Yoga nidra. Instead of TV.

My laundry and cleaning bottles arrived from Smol!

A walk to new areas of the borough.

Soup, like how mum used to make it.

Happily sewed a pair of pyjamas, making them nice because I wanted to. And just knowing how to do it.

Seeing Jo for a dusk walk to Boots.

Dipping Yorkshire puddings into a mug of almost-gravy.

Jen dropping by with presents and mince pies.

Rice for dinner.

Getting out for a walk and seeing some great dogs.

Alcohol free mulled wine in the park with Jo and Benoit.

I smashed Christmas lunch.

Pegging!

Last minute making dinner for Jonny. An attempt at a biryani which was actually pretty tasty.

Lemon Gu cheesecake.

A sunny day. Really blue skies. And a different route walked at lunchtime.

The golden hour sun in Clissold.

Jana is pregnant!

Two people bought bags already!

Cauliflower cheese. Yeah it looks like cat sick but it was exactly what I needed.

Talking to Jo. And drinking tea on a bench, sharing a cinnamon bun.

Sewing. Just getting on with it and doing it. And enjoying it. With nice music on.

More lovely feedback from last night.

The sky during my late lunch walk.

Watching Sofie Hagen life hacks.

An unexpected sunny day with a walk around the reservoirs.

Persuading Jonny to have pizza.

Orders on Etsy for vulva decorations.

A morning with Jo, walking around Clissold and feeling better about myself.

Getting the craft packs into the post. With the help of a neighbour who printed things for me.

Dropping off vulvas to be photographed by Tom.

A walk around the park catching the last of the autumn leaves.

Sean bought me cannoli. And we shared a dark hot chocolate.

Managing to sleep all through the morning to try and battle off this cold.

A fancy breakfast.

A lunchtime walk with the sun shining and a bit of warmth and bright leaves.

Accidentally getting hyped up on Gu before bedtime and doing sofa gymnastics with Jonny.

Finally spotting a firework!

Getting out before the dark set in, after a day in bed.

Getting my boob pot through the post!

Clean sheets. Very nice to get back into after a day in bed.

The sun unexpectedly coming out and going for a walk along the old railway.

Tea, apple cake and fancy chocolates with Jo.

Spending the morning drawing again.

A big vegan calzone for lunch.

Sorting out the website and sending the first newsletter (EVENTUALLY).

The beautiful leaves. I love autumn.

A walk along the river with the sky bright blue and some cows.

Dancing to raise the energy. With Taylor of course.

More Task Master. I’m not ashamed. I love it.

That Bloody Sex Podcast talked about me and about how my workshop encouraged her to continue!

A small walk with Jo at lunchtime.

Rosie called me Greg by accident and I laughed too much.

Walking around the reservoirs.

Sewing the vulva pouches.

The smell of wood chips and fresh air.

Getting three free beautiful enamel vulva pins through the post.

Putting up my new pictures.

Noticing the changing leaves on the Parkland Walk. And seeing the squirrels with mouths full of nuts.

Being in the office and no moping around at home. And treating myself to patel de natas at lunch.

Going for an extra walk when I got home and being out in that golden light of an autumn evening.

A really really good mango.

My sexual preference, written on the side of a cardboard box.

Tasty Itto.

Walking with my cousin, both in our raincoats.

The golden sun in the morning, lighting up the plants.

Going for a walk when I didn’t really want to, and leaving my phone at home.

The funny wildlife photos on the Guardian.

Going for the walk when I wasn’t sure I wanted to but it was lovely. And I saw some golden hour graffiti.

Voice notes from Rosie and Jen and a WhatsApp call with the Fems plus one.

Little Ben is veggie!