As a child I’d spend weeks with my paternal grandmother in her house in Buckinghamshire. Booker was in the country…
habits
A Grubby Piece of Paper with Schedule Written on it…
When I homeschooled and we took a few weeks break during the summer I was usually ready to go back…
Listening to My Body…
I, like many women, push myself through all kinds of ailments, from the common cold to aching muscles, headaches to…
Nothing Else To Do…
Daughts makes a face when I suggest she take Yoga, “It’s too slow and I don’t have the patience.” Granted…
Sculpting Toilet Paper…
As if there isn’t enough going on in a bathroom already (well there always is for me), here follows what…
A Three Legged Fox…
I’ve mentioned Beckenham Place Park often this year, its ancient woodlands, carpeted with bluebells in the Spring and now stinging…