Archives for posts with tag: walking

The birds loudly singing during my morning meditation, when I’m listening out for them.

Walking a new way at lunchtime and discovering two beautiful new streets. With some really cool, Dutch style wooden houses.

Talking to Jo. About a shitty thing but it helped, I think.

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.

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!

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!

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.

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 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.

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.