I was born in December. December 1970. It was a good year or that's what I tell anybody that will listen. I'm most definitely an "ice, ice baby" . I love the cosy winter months, snuggled up close to the fire. December born and bred. However while I adore donning big chunky - lived in … Continue reading Spring is in the air … oh I could crush a grape!
So despite getting in at daft o clock, spending far too long giggling and not sleeping regarding the lift sagar, I was up too early again the next morning. I think I was running on fresh air and excitement! I actually blame the bloody church bells. They started at 7am and rang every half an … Continue reading Day 3 – Valencia
It started out as any Friday morning does? Your sat watching Insidious with the fella. He loves a good horror and insists I watch them with him . I see a sleepless weekend ahead for me. I found out yesterday that my lovely friend Sue had lost her job through redundancy. I messaged her to … Continue reading Cheer up Tea at Jameson’s … because cake makes everything better !