My Gran

I love my Gran. She’s everything you expect to find in your classic wartime gran; she’s no-nonsense and tough as nails. And she always gives me fudge whenever I see her even though I don’t really like fudge (if you’re reading this gran, firstly congratulations on navigating your way through the world wide web onto … Continue reading My Gran

Subliminally Telling My Parents that They’re Going Through a Midlife Crisis

It’s been quite a while since I’ve posted due to a) going down to the wifi-less, signal-less, Medieval depths of Cornwall for a week and b) coming back home for the Easter holidays and subsequently becoming honorary stay-at-home-daughter whilst the parents go off to work. I’m not a very good one – I forgot the … Continue reading Subliminally Telling My Parents that They’re Going Through a Midlife Crisis

Man Jobs

Boys and BBQs. Why is this a thing? I was asking myself this yesterday as I was sent into the kitchen to get the buns ready and bring out plates and ketchup etc. whilst the boys tended the two little disposable BBQs we’d bought after spontaneously deciding to have our first BBQ of the year. … Continue reading Man Jobs