There is this British culture of saying sorry. You accidentally brush your shoulder with someone at the traffic lights ... "Sorry!" ; in the queue at the tills and someone looks at you? ... "Sorry!" .... When I moved to England I took it as politeness until, years later, I realised that it has nothing…
Hello September with all your beauty ,❤️ As soon as August left I woke up to a different everything. The air felt cooler, the road was filled with fallen leaves and we even managed to find a few conkers - the first of the year. Kids are back to school and I said HELLO to…
I have a friend on bookstagram who posts every day and on Monday is always the same: how is your Monday: productive, relaxing or blue? So here I am talking about my Monday 🙂 I woke up at 6am and had a coffee, a bit of a warmup and went out running with my friend.…
I used to be able to remember what someone said fifteen years ago at a party when I got drunk and today I struggle remembering if I took my keys with me and where did I put them although they are always in the same pocket I used to eat one Milka chocolate a day,…
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