Archives for posts with tag: walk

POTATO! 😂

The light during our walk in the park after work.

The egg cup/bald head tictoc video.

Walking for almost two hours. Looking at dogs. And trees. And graffiti.

The sky on the way home.

A good yoga with Adriene. Felt like I was doing something.

Noticing a tree root, growing its way up between the pavement and the curb, well away from the tree. It’s funny what you notice when you look at your feet a lot.

Walking the entire parkland walk. Telling the family that the muddy patch is small and they should continue.

Cleaning everything. I love being tidy.

Pizza, beer and Love is Blind.

Playing Pictionary with Alec in House Party. This is ham.

A walk along parkland walk. The solid dry mud under my feet.

A squirrel hopping along in the middle of the road.

Giving a neighbour a sewing machine needle, all thanks to our road WhatsApp group.

When Jonny came and sat with me in the afternoon and we had some giggles.

The smell of fresh grass during our fast walk around the park.

Sarah buying a massive tin of tomatoes 😂

Walking Kumi!

Lying in the sun in the park, socially distancing ourselves. Drinking tea from a Thermos and dunking chocolate hobnobs.

Accidentally House Partying with Alec. And then Jo.

Finding the perfect cosy fluffy material to make my hot water bottle cover. And then making it. Very quickly.

Changing my bed and tidying my room. It made me feel a lot calmer.

Going out whilst the sun was shining.

Walking alone down the hill and then back up again, getting my heart rate going.

Grace and Frankie.

Picking out an ingrown hair. And the side spot.

Handstands on the beach.

Basil the beagle.

A card about farting and little willies.

The mist clearing as we drove, revealing the mountains in beautiful sunshine.

Then the mist clearing as we walked, turning the weather into warm, blue and not at all like January.

The cute old bridge and the stone path leading away from it.

The strange rainbow cloud.

The misty morning. It wasn’t even cold. Just beautiful.

The quiet walk around the lake. With mossy photo shoots.

Han farting.

The moss and the waterfalls.

The stone bridge.

Lunch by the lake.

Putting up my new screen print in my bedroom.

Going for a walk around the park in the sun, wearing my dungarees and dad’s shirt. I leaned on my favourite tree, walked in the mud and climbed over the fallen tree.

Reading and napping on the sofa.

A long walk in the woods

Jigsaw puzzling all together. It was so lovely just being together and being silly.

Nut roast leftovers.

Misty morning walk with the sun shining.

Fred popping bubbles.

Wearing Dad’s jumper.

Walking in the woods with dad

Making Fred laugh with chasing and tickles and flips

Frozen

I felt more positive when I woke up. It felt good to finish the sewing and tidy the house, listening to BBC 6 and the obscure Christmas songs. Including the bird related ones.

A long walk through Highgate Woods with Jen

Trying to walk through the mud.

Going out for a walk around the park

Leaning against my favourite tree and looking at the huge circle of yellow leaves she’s dropped

Waking up to nice messages and spending the day daydreaming, no matter how it actually turns out..

A long walk in the woods with Jim. Yellow leaves, grey sheep and green fields.

A home cooked Sunday lunch with loads of gravy.

No headphones, no traffic. Just quiet.

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.

A walk round the park, leaning against my favourite tree.

Christmas vulva hymns lols with Jonny. La la la la laaa, la la la laaabia.

Sewing a little vulva Christmas tree decoration in my plant-y living room, with candles and fairy lights aglow.

Sacked off veganism for a veggie breakfast. Hello hash browns and veggie sausage.

A lovely sunny walk around the reservoirs. Featuring a moorhen that I thought was a beaver.

My dancing vulva.

Neal’s Yard in the sun.

Finally seeing Matilda.

Walking to Covent Garden

Walking along the parkland walk, veering off and up along the side, in between the trees.

More chats with Charlie and Jana over amazing Chinese food for Ming’s birthday.

Mashed potato.

The new river walk with the tiny fluffy birds.

Chatting with a happy Jonny, as I did his ironing.

Lots of vulva business admin. New email, updated shop, new designs. The works.

Walking along the River Lee, spotting two herons and eating blackberries.

My Vulva Gallery book arrived. It’s wonderful.

Dinner with Jonny and Dom, talking about drinking wee and living in caves.

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.

Sewing a dungaree dress. And really quickly too.

A smile from a friendly pedestrian.

Buying a half price years porn subscription.

The beautiful flowers at the wake

Clearing all the stones off the path with Alec

Sunny Corner. The beautiful sea views and long evening shadows