Archives for posts with tag: walking

Walking around the reservoirs.

Sewing the vulva pouches.

The smell of wood chips and fresh air.

Being out in the sun and walking around for work.

The photo of dad on the pirate ride with his mask over his eye.

Stupid dog meme that shouldn’t have made me laugh but it did.

Another day of being out in the sun, walking around the borough.

Painting the wall. Even though I’m 99% certain it’s the wrong paint/colour.

Lying in the park for a little bit, feeling the sun on me.

Got a personal best on Sudoku.

Stopping to watch the squirrel on my walk.

Deciding to be present on my walk, and not try to think too much. And the sun came flickering down through the trees.

Silly jokes with Jonny.

Walks in forests and by wheat fields to a big barn.

A bigger dip in the water today.

Four weddings and a funeral.

Walking in the forest and through the grass.

Getting my calves wet and cool on the river by the ruins.

The beautiful houses in Minster Lovell.

I took myself out for a walk along the Parkland Walk to make sure I moved and breathed.

The branding call with Liv and Oddbox. It helped make me feel more creative again.

Deciding to not do work in the afternoon and put together a pattern for a top I want to make.

Going out for a walk in the evening.

And ringing Jo whilst I was out.

Ultimate Beastmaster.

Finishing my trousers and making little dungas for Coop.

Going for a walk through the trees along the parkland path. No music, no podcast, just me and my thoughts. And I was kind to myself this time.

Buying another plastic box to sort my vulva making stuff into. I like organisation.

Walking through Highgate Woods.

Peeing in Highgate Woods.

All the little birds, tiny robins and brave squirrels we saw.

The tiny ducklings along the New River Walk.

Sleeping in.

Pretty skies. And a break from the clouds.

Making a new thing. Sewing a stripy jumper from stretchy fabric.

Walking up to Highgate Woods and seeing all the trees and light and leaves. Two hours of walking. I really needed it.

Seeing Eileen loving Zoom.

Making my new rusty coloured linen dungarees.

Finally getting back to the Parkland Walk.

Hearing Grandma and Granddad’s story by all of us on Zoom.

Aaaaand a conversation about orgasms with Sean on the phone before bed.

Three pairs of toddler dungarees. Very adorable.

The parkland walk. Again. And this time taking my old sewing machine to give to a pal. It felt so nice to be back outside in the sun and the greenery.

A healthy dinner that felt different and was something I’d made. I know I make all my food but this felt more made.

Realising that I wasn’t in front of a screen all day and that that is a lovely thing.

Some really great trees.

Finding a Henry hoover on the street and taking it home and cleaning ask the dirty fluffy corners.

I also got a free vegan peanut butter blondie from the Deli and I had a bath. Pretty good day.

Going for a walk with Jonny. Talking about Drag Race and Portugal and silly things. Noticing that the trees have grown leaves within days.

Ordering a sewing machine. And paying for it to arrive tomorrow.

Watching the video with me in, walk about people talking vulvas on Instagram.

Sitting in the sun in the living room, reading.

Being out in the park with the clear blue skies and the heat and the smell of summer. And a loaf of rye bread in my bag.

Grand Designs. And a lovely positive one too.

Taking the side path along the busy parkland walk. Quiet and leafy.

Deciding to be positive. Drinking a green tea on the sofa and trying to just be.

Jonny made me dinner. And then we finished Tiger King.

The Eggs trying to work out what Alec’s drawing was.

I went outside. For the whole day! Lots and lots of walking.

Being in the office (briefly) and talking to people. It felt quite normal. Plus I got to print the dungarees pattern again.

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.

Alfie! He was so soft and just let me cuddle him.

Being out and walking through three parks.

Watching RuPaul with Jonny.

A message from someone on Instagram who said my feed has helped them feel more positively about their vulva.

Taking a little walk to kill time along the Thames, on some weird little back alley paths I’ve never walked on before.

Hearing Dr Jen Gunter on the Sliced Bread podcast about GOOP.

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.

The moss and the waterfalls.

The stone bridge.

Lunch by the lake.

Walking slowly, taking in the new routes from my extra tubes and enjoying being outside.Talking to Kevin about mental health and Ludfa about politics over lunch. It wasn’t what I wanted to do but it was actually really nice.A slow start to the day, getting up later and doing a Yoga with Adriene before work. That was really lovely.

The beautiful sky on the walk to work.

Leaving the office to do the tubes in the fresh air, finishing in the park by my house, looking at the huge pile of Christmas trees.

Yoga and a to do list, in my comfy trousers.

I walked a lot today.

Max’s Sandwich Bar.

Buying the little vulva keyring and deciding to keep it for myself.

Setting up an Etsy shop and selling 6 out of 9 items within the first hour.

Face timing Jen.

Walking through London, crossing the river, bossing the meeting and talking about pink hippo milk.

Two hours walking round Hampstead Heath in the sun, taking photos of the beautiful autumn leaves.

Baked apples, from Jonny.

Jen cheering me up with emails to a straight woman.

Lunch with Rosie and Jim.

Showing them my favourite bits of the Tate.

Walking home, finding new streets.