New Year’s Eve. The ultimate fresh start, and a time for reflection and hope. I’ve taken some time over the past few days to dream and to plan. In the year ahead, I’m going to take a little time and pay more attention to this slightly neglected blog of mine. I’m starting with an idea that’s been
It was like stepping into a perfect wintery dream. The deep green scent of eucalyptus floated amongst the flickering lights of a hundred candles. Evergreen garlands hung from the brick walls and twirled gently in front of the raindrop-glittered windows.
I’ve been invited, by Melanie over at Geoffrey and Grace, to take part in a blog hop. It’s an opportunity to find out a little more about favourite bloggers, and to discover some more lovely blogs along the way. Melanie (who in turn was nominated by my friend Sarah-Lou of Lapin Blu) has asked me
Living in a house full of mess and chaos, I need a space to call my own, even if it’s just a corner. Tucked at the far end of the knock-through sitting room, in an alcove beside the fireplace, are three wide shelves, built for me by my Dad. Below them, an old wooden bureau,